In the dream, I needed to find David Wilcock so I could ask him a question. I don't think I even knew exactly what the question was, myself. He had a huge, beautiful, 2-story house on the water or with a big lake in the back. It was somewhere in New Orleans, Louisiana (I don't know why there, specifically). When I saw the house I felt extremely jealous and a little angry. I thought that his house was the house I was supposed to be living in and it was like my dream house. He was married and lived there with his wife. When I found him, he seemed to be in a big hurry and was short with me as he walked hurriedly. I think he was either filming a movie or preparing to do a radio show from his house. He was very annoyed with me and I felt stupid but I wouldn't leave. I told him I had a question, but I couldn't think of what to ask. What I wanted was to sit and talk, which he did not have time for. I hung around while people were arranging the set (for filming?) and I thought that since I'm a film student, I should sit in to watch how things were done. Then I saw other students that I recognized coming into his house and standing near me. I was confused and a little annoyed at that. I also somewhat remember a part where his wife thought I was a fan and that I wanted him, so she wanted me to leave, but I enthusiastically stated that I'm not interested in him, I just wanted to ask him a question.
I think I know what some of the symbolism could mean. The metaphor of the house might indicate how I often felt a connection with Edgar Cayce, and my subconscious perhaps was jealous that his soul could inhabit David Wilcock’s "house". I don't know. And maybe since he is a filmmaker and musician and is also artistically driven as I am, maybe part of me wanted to reach out to connect but felt ignored.
**Observation update: Feb. 6, 2010
Recently have been watching interviews of John Goodman. He lives in New Orleans, Louisiana with his wife.
