The first time I listened to Mind’s Eye was in bed. I forget how long ago that was now. Should have journaled I guess 
I stacked it with RebirthQ (Ultrasonic). I forget what else I stacked it with, however. I ended up having a very detailed lucid dream that had a lot of moving parts to it.
The biggest thing I remember from it is I am in a weird suburban/industrial hybrid area. Between 2 brick buildings is an empty lot massively overgrown with grass. I suddenly have up a wooden-handled thing which reminds me of a machete, but it’s more like a piece of piano wire stretched very taut.
I’m using this thing to hack at the grass. Each time I cut down some grass with it, I feel “lighter”.
I realize that the grass was somehow symbolic of my “Baggage” or “Blockages” or whatever other term might fit better.
I’m tired of doing this, though, and in the corner of the lot I see what looks like a sort of lawn mower type thing. Someone tells me this is called a “Lawn Roomba” (lol).
This looks like a push mower without the handle part. Just the bottom/deck/engine. It has a very heavy steel beam protruding straight up out the top of it.
it goes all the way to the top of the building it’s next to. it seems like it’s somehow attached to the building. I realize this thing is there and I somehow get it started. I push on it as hard as I can to overcome the inertia of it sitting there as long as however it’s been.
Once I get it moving, this thing is slowly moving around in this lot, cutting down the grass. I’m feeling better and better…clearer and clearer…and I set the intention that this mower will keep this grass cut down for me.
That’s the point I wake up.
As I was typing this, I remembered other bits.
Main bit is I had telekinesis (the more popular sister power to telekinephews) and I see what looks like an abandoned oil refinery off in the distance. I strain my power mightily and cause the refinery to implode on itself like the house in “Poltergeist”…just without all the ghosts and shit.
wow. I keep remembering more as I type. ME at work?
I remember at one point right after I become lucid, I decide I’m going to find someone to fuck in the dream. What happens though is all the dream characters suddenly flee. It’s as if the dream had other plans for me and didn’t want to allow me to waste it on sex. the dream went through other stuff and led to what I posted above about the grass.
whew. fin. finito.
