This is the story of the waking vision I was retelling this morning. It's rough, but you get the gist of the waking vision or sign I received.
I've known my husband since he showed up at my door in 1992. We dated, then split up after two years. He married the friend who introduced us, and I was the maid of honour at their wedding. Then, they divorced, and when Facebook started up, we reconnected again. He came to see me en route to Scotland when I was living in Toronto, and he was living in Tennessee. We started dating again. Then, I got diagnosed with cancer and was in the hospital for 2 months.
When I got out, I had no money and couldn't teach yoga anymore because my body was still recovering. I started an online business that grew very fast, unexpectedly. As a result of its success, I qualified for a visa and was eligible to move to the US, which took the pressure off us getting married. On the day I was meant to move, my passport got held up at the consulate, and I was supposed to be at a conference in NC the next day. I began wondering if maybe this was a sign, if this wasn't the right path for me. I was doing all the logical work, jumping through hoops to get my passport, but doubts were creeping in.
Then, while sitting at a red light in the suburbs of Toronto, a white semi truck drove in front of me with one word in giant red letters painted on the side of it. It read TENNESSEE. I now live in TN with my husband, whom I married at the start of COVID, and we joke that we've been together for more than 30 years, minus that time he married another woman.
Your post made me realize I've been away from my dream life far too long. Thank you. What an excellent post. Loved this, "Our unconscious mind, which absorbs far more than conscious awareness can hold. . ." If only we'd tune into it more (as you have). Years ago in Berkeley I took a Senoi Dreamwork class. Ten sessions, in each we told our most important dreams that week. The last class was a total mindblower. Yes, dreamwork calls, thank you for the reminder, Tzivia.
Thank you for reading and sharing your connection to your dreams. I am always thrilled and delighted when someone remembers the power of their dreams. I feel like it lights up the sky (and our hearts) just a little bit more!
Aaah, indeed. As most of us as we bound through the early years, we experience a combination of incredible memories and deeds. Dreams were always a part of those early years and your excellent post has made me determined to place a notebook next to my bed with a cool little light I just purchased for night time viewing (not as intrusive as my iPhone’s). Gracias!
Question Tzivia, your business Third House Moon. Have you looked at your chart to see if you actually have your moon in the 3rd house? I'm curious to see where it sits if not in the 3rd house.
Great question! I actually plan to do a post about this. The name of my business came to me in a dream. When I researched the characteristics of someone who has their moon in the 3rd house, it described my aspirations for my business! I was floored, and so the name stuck. I do not have my moon in my 3rd house (I looked it up after that dream), but I can’t recall which house it is in. Thanks for asking. (I just checked out your Substack and I see your beautiful connection to Astrology! I love that.)
I love this, Tzivia. A new technique for getting to our inner wisdom. And great to hold onto the idea that whatever decision we end up making, it will be the right one (even when it may not feel that way).
This was a juicy one, Tzivia! I'm glad you made what feels like the right decision. I'm going to ask my dreams to weigh in on some decisions I need to make, too! Thanks for the magic poke/omen ;)
This is the story of the waking vision I was retelling this morning. It's rough, but you get the gist of the waking vision or sign I received.
I've known my husband since he showed up at my door in 1992. We dated, then split up after two years. He married the friend who introduced us, and I was the maid of honour at their wedding. Then, they divorced, and when Facebook started up, we reconnected again. He came to see me en route to Scotland when I was living in Toronto, and he was living in Tennessee. We started dating again. Then, I got diagnosed with cancer and was in the hospital for 2 months.
When I got out, I had no money and couldn't teach yoga anymore because my body was still recovering. I started an online business that grew very fast, unexpectedly. As a result of its success, I qualified for a visa and was eligible to move to the US, which took the pressure off us getting married. On the day I was meant to move, my passport got held up at the consulate, and I was supposed to be at a conference in NC the next day. I began wondering if maybe this was a sign, if this wasn't the right path for me. I was doing all the logical work, jumping through hoops to get my passport, but doubts were creeping in.
Then, while sitting at a red light in the suburbs of Toronto, a white semi truck drove in front of me with one word in giant red letters painted on the side of it. It read TENNESSEE. I now live in TN with my husband, whom I married at the start of COVID, and we joke that we've been together for more than 30 years, minus that time he married another woman.
I love this story so much! Thank you for sharing!
Your post made me realize I've been away from my dream life far too long. Thank you. What an excellent post. Loved this, "Our unconscious mind, which absorbs far more than conscious awareness can hold. . ." If only we'd tune into it more (as you have). Years ago in Berkeley I took a Senoi Dreamwork class. Ten sessions, in each we told our most important dreams that week. The last class was a total mindblower. Yes, dreamwork calls, thank you for the reminder, Tzivia.
Thank you for reading and sharing your connection to your dreams. I am always thrilled and delighted when someone remembers the power of their dreams. I feel like it lights up the sky (and our hearts) just a little bit more!
Aaah, indeed. As most of us as we bound through the early years, we experience a combination of incredible memories and deeds. Dreams were always a part of those early years and your excellent post has made me determined to place a notebook next to my bed with a cool little light I just purchased for night time viewing (not as intrusive as my iPhone’s). Gracias!
I wrote about a waking prophecy that led me to the life I'm living now this morning. I'm sure I was led to read this, too.
Share the link! I’d love to read it. (And so would others, I’m sure!)
Question Tzivia, your business Third House Moon. Have you looked at your chart to see if you actually have your moon in the 3rd house? I'm curious to see where it sits if not in the 3rd house.
Great question! I actually plan to do a post about this. The name of my business came to me in a dream. When I researched the characteristics of someone who has their moon in the 3rd house, it described my aspirations for my business! I was floored, and so the name stuck. I do not have my moon in my 3rd house (I looked it up after that dream), but I can’t recall which house it is in. Thanks for asking. (I just checked out your Substack and I see your beautiful connection to Astrology! I love that.)
I'm sure you have other connections with your moon and dreams somewhere. Maybe your moon is in Pisces or the 12th house.
I love this, Tzivia. A new technique for getting to our inner wisdom. And great to hold onto the idea that whatever decision we end up making, it will be the right one (even when it may not feel that way).
Thank you for this. As a dreamer and a very novice poet I love the magic/fun this offers. ❤️
I’m so glad this post sparked a little magic for you!
This was a juicy one, Tzivia! I'm glad you made what feels like the right decision. I'm going to ask my dreams to weigh in on some decisions I need to make, too! Thanks for the magic poke/omen ;)
Let me know how it goes!