This morning I woke up, look at my clock and it’s 4.01.
Add it up and wadda ya got?
That’s right; five!
Before going to sleep, I said to myself:” This night in my dream I want an answer to all I don’t see!
And when I wake-up, I re-member all that’s been given to me in the dream!”
When I said this, my heart was fully in it.
I wanted a good night of sleep too, but wakin’ up at 4.01; I ain’t slept too long.
***
The dream was absolutely stunning!
I was speechless for a few minutes, had to let it sink in and then it hit me: OMG!!
The dream had to do with a movie theatre, my twin-flame and me.
I also said, when I made my request:”I want to be awake within the dream!”
The dream was so clear, something I’d never before seen….
I guess they call it a lucid-dream.
***
My oldest twin-brother lives in Canada as well.
It’s close to Regina where he’s at.
He’s chasing his dream, to someday with his twin-brother have his own farm.
Last summer his twin-brother came to visit him, just for a week.
It’s each other they always seek.
When the youngest left, the oldest gave me a call.
His voice was so ‘closed’ off, I could hardly hear him talk.
Then he was silent.
He didn’t say a thing.
I asked:…………”Stefan, are you crying?”
Quietly he said: “…..Yes”.
Now I was quiet too.
My heart broke in two.
Twins should be together; not apart, just ain’t clever.
In that moment I wish I could’ve crawled through the phone, to give him a hug.
He said:”It’s all good, but its just tough you know, there are times when you just have to let each other go..”
I said:” I know, you each gotta find your own rythm and flow, but when he’s ready, he’ll find his way back to you!”
Bart, the youngest, is still in Holland, living a dead-end…
He ain’t happy, makin’ with himself amends.
The other day I saw a photo of him: he gained a little weight.
That’s when I knew: ascension water retention had gotten to him too!
Now that I’m writing this, I’m gettin’ one after the other clue…joohoo!
Word count: 377
I was born in 77.
As an individual I am whole; together in a relationship I want it to be one plus one is three!
***
My oldest brother, HJ, but still younger than me;
I’ve not heard from him in years you see.
As kids we used to be very close, but then I chose to go overseas.
He’s one of the few, who doesn’t have a computer, let alone an email address.
My phone ‘s been cut-off on and off; now the infrequent sparingly chattin’ also stopped.
He always felt left out of everything; I think he’s been hit the hardest in our family.
Literally…
He is a total sweetheart though.
He would do for you just about anything.
I often wonder what it will take for him, to bring;
all the pent-up pain up.
I pray that for them, the illusion would stop.
***
4.01 is five.
In a family of five, I grew up to live my life.
Then I set my alarm, to outsmart the angels and see 5.55 am.
They’d do it to me anyways, damn!
But I’m a good sport; enjoying the ride.
I know I’ll get my sleep; just in time!
What is it I don’t see?
Do I need to be hit over the head, my love to be met, to see the unexpect?
***
I re-read my post.
Almost ready to hit the publish button, this host.
Then I realize:” My dad is from a family of five too!!”
His youngest sister died in her early thirties.
Didn’t I tell you that story?
As a kid I thought that would also be my glory…
But, wait a minute….
I died too…just not the way we’re used too.
Does that mean, I’m now living her dream????
Is that why, a few days ago, I could really feel her presence?
The one I told you about, has a very beautiful essence?
Where is this story gonna go??
I don’t know, minute after minute, hour by hour, day by day, I’ll continue to stick to what my intuition’ll say!
***
Did I mention that in the dream, my twin-flame went to acting-school and wanted to act real bad?!
My mate, was waiting for me, at the theatre to go on a date.
But I got held-up, things around me made me stop.
I was peaceful and calm, but kept thinkin’: ” I can’t do a half-hour drive just in five minutes?”
Will he still be at the theatre, be there, when I appear?
I was surprised he even wanted with me, go on a date, my mate.
In this dream, or so it seemed…..
Before he left for the theatre, he had a lady walkin’ by his side.
Didn’t seem ‘t was in a romancy way of life.
He left her behind, to at the theatre, wait for me….
Will we re-unite? When will it be?
Or is there something I still don’t see…?!
***
I re-read this post again.
Thought it was done, ready to post.
But then this question came to your host:
“What is it with my twin-brothers and me?
What is it I don’t see?”
Readers, can you help me?!
I used to think of them and me as one plus one is three.
You see;
The twins are one, I am one, together we are three.
What am I missin’ that will give this answer for free?
***
Last night, I thought, ha this is the end…from all the writing a little tired and ‘spent’.
Boy am I wrong!
Now, now…. it’s really gonna begin!



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