I dreamed I was in spirit and watching this girl jump out of an airplane. I was in front of her just watching her, not in body. It was a very vivid dream.
I remember watching her handle the cord. Only it was a detonation cord. Like one of those cords that one connects to explosives and walks away, trailing it out behind them. I thought this was odd that this parachute had such a rip cord.
I looked down, and saw the clouds below quickly coming. I was surprised she did not pull her chute sooner then the clouds. Never having been skydiving, I thought, "Oh, do they always wait until they pass the clouds? I guess that would be a good indicator. At least there is something, because otherwise one is falling so fast how would they know when to pull the cord?"
Anyway, she went past the clouds - all very vivid and lifelike, in fact, the clouds down there were kind of wispy - and then she pulled the chute, and kind of floating around in circles down... and I became her. She was no longer there. Or I was seeing through her eyes.
She landed right next to my van. Literally, right at the back of it. I was like, "Wow, what a good shot". But someone else was upset as it was very far away from the designated landing spot.
The car, then, I looked around and saw was in an underground parking garage. Just one floor down. Like to an apartment building, not such a big one as to a giant highrise.
Some other things happened, but I forgot what these were, this was the part which was so vivid.
... I might note, that night, and the next morning... there were positive spousal relationship issues going on... though whether that too might be symbolic for something else, I do not know.
I remember watching her handle the cord. Only it was a detonation cord. Like one of those cords that one connects to explosives and walks away, trailing it out behind them. I thought this was odd that this parachute had such a rip cord.
I looked down, and saw the clouds below quickly coming. I was surprised she did not pull her chute sooner then the clouds. Never having been skydiving, I thought, "Oh, do they always wait until they pass the clouds? I guess that would be a good indicator. At least there is something, because otherwise one is falling so fast how would they know when to pull the cord?"
Anyway, she went past the clouds - all very vivid and lifelike, in fact, the clouds down there were kind of wispy - and then she pulled the chute, and kind of floating around in circles down... and I became her. She was no longer there. Or I was seeing through her eyes.
She landed right next to my van. Literally, right at the back of it. I was like, "Wow, what a good shot". But someone else was upset as it was very far away from the designated landing spot.
The car, then, I looked around and saw was in an underground parking garage. Just one floor down. Like to an apartment building, not such a big one as to a giant highrise.
Some other things happened, but I forgot what these were, this was the part which was so vivid.
... I might note, that night, and the next morning... there were positive spousal relationship issues going on... though whether that too might be symbolic for something else, I do not know.
