Dream: Carrier for a higher being?

Date: 5/11/2023

((Note: This is transcribed from a voice clip I sent a friend.)) So I had this dream and I don’t really remember a whole hell of a lot about it. Which is part of why I need to do voice-clip instead of like text because wording is gonna be hard and probably jumbled. But like… fuck i dunno how to really explain it. I guess I was some sort of… I guess “Realm Walker” I could move through different realms and stuff. I was tasked with meeting someone at this like temple, shrine type place. It wasn’t  a Christian one. It was like of a long forgotten god type thing. I was tasked with meeting some people there. Or at least a person there. I don’t really know. And… on the shrine… in some other language that somehow I could read… it said “Timaeus” (idk if it’s said “tim-eye-us” or “tim-eh-us”) I don’t know how it’s pronounced. I heard it said both ways so I guess it could be said either way. And there was a person there who had this… box... I guess is the best way I could put it. They had this box and said “don’t open it until you have made contact.” And I’m just like “made contact with who” And they’re just “until you’ve made contact do not open this. You will know when.” And so then it goes from there to I carry this box with me as I’m going off to another shrine of this “Timaeus” person. Only now I’m meeting them. At first I just see this man. He’s tall. I wanna say probably 6’5”... he is tall. And he has like absolutely gorgeous olive tanned skin. He’s got these bright piercing blue eyes. And I mean they look like they can pierce the soul. Like pierce through and see you at your most finite form. And he had thick kind of sandy blond curls that went down to his shoulders. And just.. He… he wasn’t a pretty boy. I’m gonna just add that in. He definitely was built. And something in me knew this was the person. And the moment.. That like instinct hit… I knelt down in front of him. It was like my body was going on autopilot. So I knelt down and I said, “Lord Timaeus (said tim-eye-us), I have come to you with this sacred item.” Like all of this. My mouth, my body. All of it is just autopilot. I have no clue why I’m doing and saying what I’m doing and saying. The rational part of my mind is like, “This is strange. I don’t know any of these words or any of this stuff. And yet, I’m saying it. And I’m doing it.” And he comes over and gently lays a hand on me. And it’s warm. It’s like a flood of warmth that hits you after you have been freezing for days on end. And yet I wasn’t freezing. But that warmth was just… so calming. And he moves his hand… to where he can gently kind of lift my head to meet his gaze. And he says, “It is not yet time for you to be before me.” But he takes the box and he says, “I thank you all the same, but you still have time before you must appear before me again.” And then I woke up. -laughs- It’s just like “And then I woke up” so I have no clue what the fuck was in the box. I do not know what the fuck all that was about. It was so… insane. And it was like at the same time it was the least abnormal type dream out of everything. And like this Timaeus… however his name is said… I’m about 90% certain he was an angel… or a being of some similarity to an angel… but he wasn’t evil. I know that for a fact. I’d say probably more neutral than anything. But there was… just something calming about his presence. And it was strange and intriguing… and it was like I’ve known him all my life and yet I don’t remember ever meeting him before that dream. It’s… it’s so weird.