Thousands of years ago, in the ancient land called Lemuria, there were people trained to help seekers manifest their most precious dreams. I was a Dreamer, and as such, I dedicated my life to my work. What follows is a short description of the process as I experienced it.

Typically, those wishing for help would journey into the more secluded regions of Lemuria where the Dreamers lived. In those days, these pilgrims were called ‘seekers’. Unlike your present process, alignment with the Dreamer was accomplished using intuition and telepathy, so ‘appointments’ and ‘waiting lists’ were moot. When the seeker approached the Dreamer, the time was simply right for the work to be done.

Once together, the Dreamer would welcome the seekers to their home which was equally their sanctuary. If cleansing or healing were needed before the true efforts were begun, the Dreamer offered the appropriate work and preparations and often would house the seekers, feed them and offer them time to rest after their long journey. When ready, seekers told the Dreamer as clearly, fully and passionately as possible, what their dream was and how they would like the Dreamer to help. Often, this time of sharing would take many hours, sometimes many days. The Dreamer would counsel each seeker to help them clarify and develop their request as needed. Once done, the seekers left a gift, expressed their gratitude and returned to their own homes...This is when the real work began...

For me, Sārra, this time was always filled with a wonderful serenity which was laced with the delight of anticipation as I acknowledged that it was time for me to get  to work. I began by scanning my own energy fields for any physical, mental, emotional needs which must be dealt with, and once done, I would settle into my sacred space, breathe… align… connect… go inward… and quickly slide into deep, lucid meditation. The temptation to relax into the void was always there but the call to empower the dream of the seeker easily took loving precedence.

In moments, I found myself in one of many sacred inner worlds while part of me remained conscious of my vision’s centering in the frontal lobes of my willing brain.

As did all other Lemurian Dreamers, I lived in the wilds of that old and blessed continent so that the peace and sacredness of my physical surroundings were never diminished by the anxiety of the increasingly stressful civilizations evolving outside Lemuria. This seclusion also allowed me the safety and uninterrupted time in which to fulfill my promised work. As I settled into my inner sanctuary, I traveled to the sacred space that was uniquely ideal for the dream work of the seeker I was helping. Sometimes the pathway there seemed long and the characteristics of my journey would show me many things about the seeker’s own experience. I also knew that a lengthy journey to the sacred dream space meant that our discussions had not led to complete clarity for the seeker, for me… or both. I would work on that while I continued along.

Always, when I reached the seeker’s sacred dream space, I would be welcomed by their Soul. Because this sacred space was individually dedicated and designed, my first intent would be to learn about its energies and composition, often using the seeker’s own Soul as a tour director/teacher for this purpose. Was this step important? Yes! This deep perusal increased the alignment necessary for the coming process...And then I settled in and the real work began!