u/Forsaken-Ad-1301

For as long as I can remember I have been having two distinctly different types of lucid dreams. One is the dreams of exploring liminal spaces that is similar to the Mallworld references that I see on here, but is never at a mall. Maybe I am too old (60) and Mallworld was a later refinement of the concept. That's my guess.

The other type sees me in a situation with a defined goal and I call these "Mission Dreams". The missions vary. One of the mission dreams I participated in was a simulation of Project Blue Beam. I don't want to get sidetracked describing missions, but that's an example and occurred a decade before I ever heard of Project Blue Beam. My job in this example was just to observe. I recognized the crafts as holograms and gauged the responses of other participants who generally did not. I reported on their level of belief and degree of panic.

As a former GATE kid, I have toyed with the notion that I may be working for somebody in my sleep. Is this what I was trained for in the program? It sounds preposterous but all the pieces fit.

Today I came across an article that proposes the possibility of utilizing lucid dreaming as a means of working during sleep and the development of a device to aid in achieving this. https://thehustle.co/a-real-nightmare-tech-that-lets-youworkinyoursleep#:~:text=A%20lucid%20dream%20is%20a,%2C%20on%20a%20work%20project).

More information can be found here: https://www.prophetic.com/

I am certainly not recommending anything of the sort. I wonder who these people are, who they might be connected to, and their motivations.

What do you folks think? Do you experience "Mission Dreams"? Is this device the next step beyond the Gateway Process?

I don't believe my freewill was ever subjugated. I think I made and communicated a decision on which path I chose with the guileless trust of a child. I don't think they liked my choice, but similarly don't believe they hindered me. I think they warned me. I think they warned me that I had chosen a very difficult and maybe even impossible course, a path upon which they could not help me, an endeavor wherein success could not be guaranteed. I remember a trusted voice asking why I would desire such a lifelong struggle full of lonliness, adversity, hardship, and likely failure. I remember responding by asking what could be a more worthy effort.

I remember no particulars of my goal or who the trusted advisor was, just that they were empathetic and seemed genuinely concerned by my choice.

In the Castaneda novels, Don Juan Matus assigned Carlos the final task of remembering the things he had learned in the states of heightened awareness he had subjected him to. Maybe that applies to us as well.