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The Yama Dream
By Edward M. Bartlett Jr.
Copyright 2023

Sometimes dreams are so unique that they stay in your memory like an actual event. Most of the time it is just fragmented thoughts brought to imagery out of one's fears, desires and events that have already taken place. Dreams can be messages from above as well as future events not taken place yet. But also they can be events or memories that have taken place in a former existence. There is a certain percentage of the population that have lived many life times thru reincarnation. And obviously there are those that were archangels, angels or jinn in their previous existence.

On December twenty first in the year two thousand and sixteen I had the strangest dream. It was in the predawn of this day and it woke me up immediately after it ended. As with this article being written in 2023 I vividly remember every aspect of it. I did write down in my book a brief description and the date of the dream. Never have I had a dream like this nor do I believe I have seen this on television or in a movie or read about it in a book. I believe it to be a memory of my previous existence and my role in the established spiritual order ordained by Allah-Yahh.

In this dream I was coming down out of a clear blue sky. As I hovered over a primitive large round structure with a cone roof, I seen a gathering of people surrounding it. Their appearance were of those from India and China and they were dressed in dull orange and reddish garments. The surrounding area looked mountainous with patches of green grass here and there with dirt pathways scattered thru out it. As I was observing the scenery I heard the chanting of many languages and the high pitch sounds of throat singing.

Then I entered the structure and stood by the right side of the entrance. No one took notice of me as though I was invisible. As I looked around there were people surrounding a fire in the center of the room. The mixed group of people were chanting various words and phrases that I did not understand. It grew louder until they all came together and spoke the name "Yama." They spoke the name in unison over and over with excitement while raising both arms and hands above their heads. The fire grew larger as though it was being feed by their words.

At the climax of the chanting of the name, the blazing fire expanded in width and height in a beautiful orange and red bouquet. And in that very moment I was whisked away in a single movement into the fire. I then arose up out of it and hovered over the fiery blaze. They all gasp as though they seen my image intertwined with the fire. Then it abruptly ended and I woke up.

So what is the explanation to this dream? It has taken me a long time to decipher its mysterious meaning but I have from the beginning understood some of its aspect. My memories of a pre-existence has always been with me. I aways knew I was different because bad things have happened to those who offended or wronged me. It is as though karma catches up quickly with those who are a threat and I know I am never truly alone. The amount of paranormal activity has always been extremely high around me. It is like I have an army from beyond surrounding me at all times.

So who is Yama? Yama is the Hindu god of death and justice. In Buddhism he is a wrathful deity who judges the dead and presides over Narakas which equates with hell and purgatory in the Abrahamic faiths. In Sikhism Yama is called Yamaraja or Dharam Rai and he is not considered a god but a servant of the Most High who presides over one's judgement after death. These are all interesting facts that I did not know about prior to researching the name Yama.

So who am I? Only time will tell. Everyone has a mission in life whether they know about it or not. It is everyone's choice to live a life they desire. Some people have hidden talents that they discover and pursue. So ask yourself these questions. What will you show for yourself at the end of your existence? Will you do what is right during your life time or will you throw caution to the wind to pursue an extremely egotistical destructive path? And who will greet you after you breathe your last breath?