My Spirit GuideEver since I was young, I had this fixation with wolves. My mom had a dream whilst pregnant with me, that she gave birth to a white dog-like creature. When I was young, I also used to dream about being this wolf-like animal or being alongside it, without any knowledge of her dream.
About a year ago, I started taking research into New Age beliefs, ghosts and spirit guides. I realised my dreams were beginning to gravitate towards the white wolf, and many of my dreams with him were exceptionally vivid and I could easily recollect them. I asked for my spirit guide to visit me one night, and from the corner of my room I heard a tiny whisper saying 'three'. The next day, I found myself subconsciously following in pawprints to and from school, heard a guy in my class randomly pipe up about 'this white wolf', saw a girl with white-blonde hair and peircing blue eyes with three white wolves on her bag, and had correlations of 3 appearing over and over again. No more than three days later, I had an incredibly vivid dream in a dream in a dream (three-la
After the dream, I decided that it was either a message to me that he was male, or a message that he too was a shapeshifter. After that, he was present in a few more dreams, but when he dissapeared I tried self-hypnosis to request his prescence in a dream. I chanted in my head for about fifteen minutes, and heard an incredibly loud peeling ring, that really can't be described with words, right beside both of my ears. It was unmistakably caused by the chanting, and after further research I now know that spirits or angels of a higher frequency than yourself often have their voices heard in such ways. I constantly feel a male prescence, and when someone leaves the room, it feels as if they're still there. I have quite a good perception of being watched, but I've always felt like there's someone over my shoulder since I was small. Also, when I'm with friends, it always feels like there's one being more than what I can see. For an art project, we were studying native america and I thought I may as well paint the white wolf. Once it was complete, I scanned it through and decided it needed a name. The first thing that popped into my mind was 'Ereus', and it felt familiar. I'd been hearing "I am Ereus" dropped into my mind before sleep, and now at night when I think upon the name, I sometimes get chills, goosebumps or tingling like I've stepped through a spiderweb. Either that, or I hear any messages he has.
CaitlinM333 13-15 2 Responses 1 Oct 25, 2011