Dreams.

Yesterday and today my dreams have been incredibly vivid and in both there was a child that was a highly significant part of the dream.
In the first I was in a place that had blue, purple, somewhat darker colors for the carpet and floors. I was sitting near a window with a few items, perhaps some paper, a lamp, etc. I was receiving messages from my guides, so naturally I wanted to have it recorded somehow. So in the dream this is what I was doing. Then I saw my best friend, and communicated with her somehow, and got a sense of what she has been going through where she is. Then I attempted to change locations, so for some reason I put all my crystals and stones in my mouth and hidden in my pockets because I thought I would not be able to transport them. And it was noticed, and I spit them out and removed them from my pockets. But then I was in a place where there was a young child, a boy. He had very light brownish skin and was looking at me like he knew me. Then his eyes literally opened up, they turned clear and became a window for his conscious memories, and then his whole face turned clear and I could see INTO his mind, and remember I had no control over this, he was consciously allowing me to see this. And I was being guided by my Seraph family, that I am sure of. So I saw in his eye a memory of two beings walking hand in hand, through a green field. The sun was bright and the sky was blue. And I believe both of us became very emotional at this point, so I think I went back out of his eye and stood there again, but his face continued to shift and contort - it was as if his entire consciousness were transparent.
And there was a feeling, a deep rush of affection for this child, and during the rest of the course of the sleep I had an undeniably strong knowing of Motherhood, that I had a child who lived on another planet, who was seeded from my DNA in this lifetime. And before I went to sleep last night I realized that that child I saw is, in fact, my child. That is why our emotions during the experience were so strong and at first I didn't understand because I wasn't thinking about that at all. But our soul connection was so strong, I couldn't possibly tell you if you haven't experienced being a mother yourself. I want to see him again, and give him a big hug and express my love to him. Now as I write this I am remembering that this is not the first time we have met in dreams.
The dream I had last night was a bit different. I can not remember in chronological order, not even in waking life much anymore, for time is an illusion and it will only get weirder for those who don't understand this. So I was in a place, somewhat like the neighborhood where I live right now, except the people were different versions of themselves, and the houses and surroundings were very different in appearance. And at first I was just walking around, trying to get familiar with everything. I came across many beings and some passed by me as if they didn't notice me and others seemed to be aware of my presence. There were houses, trees, yards, even some shops around. And there was a bridge. During an earlier part of the dream I think I volunteered to babysit this little girl who lives across the street for her parents, who perhaps were going somewhere. But then everything became a jumbled mess of sorts, for the little girl was nowhere to be found. And we went on a expedition across the bridge numerous times, above the bridge and below the bridge. We searched for the little girl, but now I am getting the sense that she was there with us the whole time, that she just wanted us to remember something. There was a large group of people there with me, and we all had backpacks on our backs and we trudged through a little concrete tunnel. But then I felt like someone was looking for me, so I abandoned my backpack and left the place I was. This is all I can remember at this moment.