đ đ God-like dreams lead to cosmic servitude
There are heavens in my heart that I pull the world into.
Iâm often asked about lucid dreaming. I wake up in the dream every night, but not always with the same mind. There are countless modes of perception you can inhabit in dreams. We donât just dream with the brain. We can dream with our hearts, our fears, or even with the world itself.
Shamanic dreaming is much like being an astral janitor. There are always overflowing toilets to clean, monsters to chase, and souls to guide out of darkness. My role has changed over time: from dragon slayer to dragon priestess, from escaping floods to clearing psychic waters.
When I shapeshift in dreams, my body wakes up sore. When I channel Mother Earth, my cells vibrate. This year, my dreams have shifted my awareness to reality matrices, frequency-altering, and world creation. This is the part of any spiritual path where the strength of ego structures gets tested.
Psychedelics and any form of consciousness expansion always carry the risk of psychosis, ego inflation, and developing a shiny new god complex.
How can we allow ourselves to be expansive without losing the containment that keeps us grounded? How can we transcend without fragmenting the self? Slowly, over time, my dreams have guided the way:




The soul is meant to grow wings. We are not just citizens of Earthâour bodies carry interdimensional passports encoded in our DNA. But the line between experiencing god-like states and identifying with them can be razor-thin. The only thing that keeps me on the right side of the line is integration.
A NOTE ON INTEGRATION: Integration is whatâs needed after a shift in your anchor point. If reality feels uncanny or youâve lost connection with how you feel, youâre likely in need of integration. It can take any formâtalking with someone, sitting in silence, art, play, movement, or even napping. (A 15-minute nap never fails to clear my psychic fogginess.) I just ask my body, heart, and mind what they wantâthe answer often surprises me. Sometimes what it really wants is just to binge-watch comfort shows or movies or to listen to a playlist on repeat. Eventually, I come back to myself, and I never feel that differentâjust calmer, more spacious, and with my soul more deeply rooted in my body.
Iâm sharing the following god-like dreams as they came, without interpretation or labeling, because Iâm still integrating them myself. These visions are meant to embed into my aware egoâneither shrinking nor inflating my identity. These are glimpses of truth, but they donât just belong to me. These dreams belong to you, and to the soul of the world.
đ đ God-like dreams lead to cosmic servitude
Somewhere between visions and interrealms, I meet a Reality Matrice Weaver. She tells me that we are still learning how to embed time into the fieldâthe blueprint of reality. The goal is to become aware of all our multidimensional aspects. Past lives are not pastâeverything is now. We can learn not to be crushed by the weight of time and to expand to hold more of our eternal memory.
I dream of transmission towers as energetic architecture that grids reality. I enter these dream realms to help shift timelines from distorted to aligned with Source. When the towers broadcast violet frequencies at the end of these dreams, I know weâve successfully transmuted and anchored the desired reality for the collective.
I run through timelines, shapeshifting into men and animals, constantly switching out technologies so I can match the time of where Iâm headed. Again and again, my higher guides assign me the role of a timeline keeper.
I celebrate with my friendsâthe inhabitants of these other worldsâas the monsters recede. I ask if theyâre going to be okay or if I should stay, but they always say theyâve got it handled. The rainbow light has been anchored. Darkness no longer overpowers. Weâre not trying to create utopiasâjust pulling in hope, light, and love where there is none.
I guide a woman through Dreamtime and apologize for taking her into âfalseâ and fabricated dream scenarios. I explain these are created to train souls and to trap negative energies without physical risk. We donât have to do all our shadow work while awake. The emotional purging that happens while we sleep cleanses our bodies. Dreamwork can accelerate consciousness expansion when you accept dreams as real energetic experiences.
I help save another world and pack it into a shipping container, with the help of higher benevolent goddesses guiding me with radios and binoculars. We need to exit before the reality collapses, and Iâm worried we wonât get out in time before the portal doors close.
I steer my vehicle toward a higher realm where some of the gods reside. I know my body carries the right codes to enter. Traveling through harmonic universes relies on frequency matching and resonance. As I approach, I see Hera in the form of a cloud and say, âThat is our mother Hera.â Then my perspective shifts and I become Hera herself. I am both the micro and the macroâthe cell and the Godâall at once.
A god steps into my tent and sees the many miniature forms of Gaia I have created and contained. This time period feels ancient and biblical, set in an Arabian desert. A planet of swirling blue dust is my most successful attempt. The god says, âHow wonderful how sheâs here!â Disappointed, I reply, âSheâs not really here. These are only poor renditions.â Iâve created these worlds without the help of the Godsâcreation is God-likeâbut I know my human limitations. I miss Gaia, even though I stand on her. I am missing something I have not yet lost: the jewel of our galaxy.
These god-like dreams lead me to cosmic servitude. I continue to spiral into myself and out toward the universeâsmall, then giant. I cultivate my own paradise, then surrender to the rivers of Life. I know I canât change the reality of others, and that mind over matter has its limits. But I also know everything is energy, that love is a superpower, and that there are heavens in my heart I pull the world into. I vow to keep weaving unconscious material into the light, to follow the holy threads to the edges of the Earth, map out what I can, and leave it behind for others.
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