I promised yesterday that I would write about one recurring dream I had as a small child. If I am honest, it was not one dream, dreamt over and over. It was one place, and one particular image, although the happenings in the dream changed – just as life differs from day to day, even in the same house, and with the same cast of characters.
I would often draw an image from those dreams: a really tall lady with cow ears and long hair, who wore a magical geometric necklace. She was much taller than the people around her. In my dreams somehow this cow woman was me.
The place in my dreams was green and lush, a paradise by a river. The stars at night were glorious. There was almost always music, and sometimes the music came from me. I sang songs that used sound but no words. When I toned those notes they would vibrate through my whole body. It felt sacred, like I was singing to the sun and the stars. I always awoke from my dreams feeling calm and comforted.
After adolescence the dreams stopped. I forgot all about them until one day I dropped a friend off at a meditation centre. Back then I didn’t meditate. I was interested in being normal, invested in being a success in the corporate world.
I walked into a room with a poster on the wall. This poster…
My dreams came rushing back to me. I felt my heart constrict. I knew her face, not quite the same but so close I may have been looking at a sister.The face in the poster looked so like the pictures I had drawn, only she wasn’t wearing her necklace. I asked who the image in the poster was.
A Hathor, I was told. I didn’t know what that meant. I felt uncomfortable to ask. I was far outside my comfort zone.
I stayed up late into the night, searching the web, and reading everything I could on Hathors. Some sites said that Hathor was an Ancient Egyptian Goddess. But that didn’t feel right to me. I was sure that Hathors were real. Some sites said Hathors were beings who visited Earth but did not originate from our planet.
Part of me was horrified. Part of me felt relieved. Part of me felt like I’d come home. It was all so strange. I didn’t know what to make of it, and there was no-one to talk to about it, so in the end I put it aside. Anyway, what would people think?
A while later I plucked up the courage and had a necklace made to match the one I had drawn as a child. I knew its design by heart. It took months after I brought it home before I was brave enough to wear it in public. I never told people how I had come by the design, although many people asked me.
Looking back, I see how significant wearing that necklace was for me. In fact, I didn’t realise until I was writing this how quickly my psychic gifts developed after that. It was as if I stepped into a contract with myself, or claimed a lost part of me.
I would never want to change who I am, or this ability within me. And while I seem to have so many answers for others, for myself I often have only questions…
I never see the Hathor in my dreams anymore, but at night, sometimes, I still hear her music.
Just had to Google “dreamt of hathor”
In my dream I was in an old city looking up to a balcony of a clay but elegant building
I kept yelling “hathor!!!… Hathor… Come out…
Wierd
Love your article! I have also felt drawn to the Hathor. I suspect you have not done so here because it is too personal, but I wonder if you would consider sharing a photo of the necklace. I would love to see what it looks like.
Wow great ,Thumbs up 🙂
Thank you. I love this story too – it was such a special day. ♥
Listen to the Hathor Love Vibration!! On You Tube ! Yipeeeee
Love how the Universe works, and love your blog! 🙂
Thank you! I rarely understand the Universe, but I love the way it works too! Bless xx
Beautiful and very interesting dream Nicole!!! Thanks for sharing!
What an extraordinary story, it must have been a tremendous shock to you to see that poster on the wall. No wonder you have more questions than answers. As far as I know there are no self-help guides to give you advice about what to do in such a situation, but perhaps you’ll write one? There must be other people elsewhere on the planet who have had a similar experience, I hope they find your blog.
Beautiful! So glad I found your blog. =0)
Thanks so much for visiting! 🙂
I absolutely love this post Nicole <3 Thank you Xx
I’m glad, and you’re very welcome. Much love to you xx
This is fascinating!
I think so too!!! ;P
just sitting with your story, the top image resonates with an energy that is very similar to yours, the facial structure and the gentle smile are similar to contemplative photos of you, whilst very humble, you are clearly an old soul who is strongly connected to source, we are honoured that you have chosen to walk amongst us in this lifetime! sx
Oh Sarah! Don’t be honoured, just be my friend. 😀
LOL! so no ‘saint nicole’ for you huh?? yeah friend is much cooler and much more earthy and real!! :o)
Nicole, Beautiful dream – and so powerful! I love the Hathors. Have you heard Tom Kenyon’s music – he channels the Hathors and their song – and channels messages. They have been very active in helping us with this transition – to the new vibration.
Love that you had the necklace made – it may help to remind you of “who you are and where you are from” in days to come – and on the days where you forget.
I’m not surprised at the connection for they are such gentle loving beings, full of compasssion, and wisdom – just as you are
Thanks for sharing xoxo
Rhonda – I so empathise!
Blissings
Adani
Adani, I haven’t heard Tom Kenyon’s music, but I will search it out. Much love and blissings to you too xoxo
Thanks Adani, hugs to you!!
yes, yes, yes, interesting, good pic, nice… “step into a contract”.
kick
wall of tears.
confusion agitation can’t keep my hands still
home, home, home,home,home,home, home
let the tears fall
and in the calm that comes after ask yourself
what is there to be afraid of?
we have such faith in you
such love
here is where you’re meant to be
remember…
remember? remember?
tell me again the scent of the deep dark rose
and speak the perfume of the rain washed air?
teach that taste of summer’s first mango
and show me the notes of the morning bird?
earth,air, fire and water
Father Sky and Mother Earth
circle round the hearth of spirit
light into the place of peorth
xxx
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Sokli, Amon and Rollo send their love to you
And so do I.
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What a wonderful story. Obviously, you were being called to Hathor or the Hathors and the necklace. I believe in paying attention to my dreams because though I may not know for a while what the message is, eventually it becomes clear. Thank you for sharing this.
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Thank you, Brenda! I’d be honoured. ♥ Bless xx
Hi,
Some dreams can be amazing. I think it’s great you got your drawing made into a necklace, and something to be treasured I feel.
I do treasure it. At the time it seemed almost a madness, certainly an extravagance to have it made, but now I am so glad that I did. 🙂
Thanks for sharing this lovely story Nicole. I too struggle to be brave with the things nearest and dearest to my heart and soul. I am having a difficult day today. It’s like even though I know all the answers on how to respond and change my vibration, nothing works for long and I just have to wait for it to pass. And always, caused by having to address something close and personal. Off to meditate! Have a wonderful day xo
{{{HUGS}}} dear Rhonda. It will pass, and that is all you need to know. DO whatever you can to bring yourself back to a place of calm and centred-ness. Practice massive self nurture, and spend some time in nature. I’ll include you in my healing meditations too. xxooxx
thanks beautifuls xxx
Mysteries are what make life more attractive. I hope you keep asking and I hope you find many answers!
Well said. Thank you for your wonderful words! ♥