Stones and Wood Bed

1. Back Seat Discussion

I arrive in the middle of the night, but I want to go to my brother N, because there is something I have to discuss with him, in regards to myself.
I arrive somewhere and go to the corner of the street. Men are working there. They are all wearing a headset, but only for one ear, very slim, and futuristic. They seem like employees of the city, and are digging up the street, if I remember correctly, all look alike, same age.
They're all doing the same kind of work, too, but independently. They are cluttered together, but work individually, different places in the same piece of street or pavement, but work for themselves, own projects, weird to see.
Beha is there, and D, who lives not far from here, incidentally, which is also very close to where I live. This is all incidental, but practical in a way.
D takes me with him, car, drives around with me, because he wants to show me something. At a certain point we the street slopes downward, and we have to brake, but that is a little difficult, because we are both on the back seat chatting, me on the left side, he on the right side. That means, the wheel is on my side. He's not moving at all, not inclined to brake, is not aware of any danger.
After a while I start to panic slightly, this should not happen, but the way is long, I know however that the end is a T-crossing. Night. So one moment I start to lean over and try to reach the dashboard. The only thing I can grab on to is a sort of choke, only much bigger and it is so long that I can reach this. Since it is the only thing within reach, it must be the brake, and I pull it and try other stuff, it does not move much, but slight movements seem to do something, however I effect not much, so I ask my brother for instructions and look back at him while I lean over. Eventually, I bring the vehicle to a stop.
D has stalled me so long that there is no more time now to visit N, which I think is a pity.

2. A Lesson in Crystal Magic

My bedroom, stones around the bed, all looks very different than in reality, also the upper room beneath the roof, all in wood, bed in the left corner, but touching no wall, stairs on the right, but other room between, and in front is also a room, like some cottage, or Swiss house.
Suddenly Vebt is there, at the foot end of the bed, I am in the bed, and she starts explaining things, but I also ask questions. She says of a particular stone, the one on the right foot, that it is not awake yet. But she does not explain how to awaken a stone, so I ask her later.
In the meanwhile, she is working hard at the foot end. She has brought in, as if by magic, a large piece of wood, three men could fit in the log, like the roots of an old oak tree, just the stump, and on its side, pointed to me, massive wood. And then she has to prepare it especially for me, so she cuts the wood in two places but not all through, so it stays one piece, and the upper pieces she points more to me. The wood is really impressive to look at. My question when she does that is: how important is it to point crystals.
She has also brought lapis lazuli and malachite, though the stones are not hers, but someone else's, a man's, so she can't leave the stones here indefinitely. She tells me that.
Those stones lie on the bed, she put them there, but she already forgot she brought them with her, and when I point out this she says that they are not hers. The two stones are a bit lost in the sheets, at the right foot. She says the whole thing about those two stones as a rather weird story. And the lapis, she says, negates the working of the malachite.
She gives a lot of explanations about that piece of wood, what it is supposed to mean or do. And something about a bench at a church. This happens when she talks, this is at the Saint Peter's Church in Leuven, calm, maybe early morning, we come there from the side of the Diestsestraat. At some point she says there is a ghost at the church that always walks passed, it was here in the past, when we met here the first time, and it is still here. It never occurred to me, but now that she tells me, I know it is true. Walks past the bench up and down.
In the bedroom again, she changes some of the stones that I was using, and one of those of mine was sleeping, so my question is: how do you activate it? This sleeping stone belongs with the others, that lie on the floor, so I put it back there.
At that point, three of her students, and I recognize them, but Elbe is not there, are here in my room to listen to her as if this is a class and I a case study, they stand on my left behind me, and I see them well, but they seem to ignore me. All three close next to each other, obedient.
In fact I was getting ready to get up from bed when Vebt came in and appeared, and now her lesson comes to a close I get up from under the covers, but she puts me back in saying that I can stay in bed, but I want to see my brother N. Even when she leaves she tells me to stay in bed, and I stay in bed, and she kisses me on the forehead farewell, and that is the end of the dream.

(I took notes, but I also removed the stones after this dream).

3. Mad Temper

Going to a party, wedding, I am late. Earlier bedroom, D and someone else, man and two women.
The man is Becr who thinks that he something something, but I get angry with his arrogance many times. And in the dream I really am angry that I can't control it, it is out of me before I know it every time. As if I have not learned anything. He is being stubborn.
There is a gig, music, the bride's sisters are here, Ka, a taiji student of Joja, is here, by that time I am really bad tempered.
Meditation. I had promised one of those girls to do a meditation, I want to do this for her. My brother D follows me. Can't read my notes. And then, for me it is too late anyway.
After that going to a wedding party, N, being guided by a friend, party hall, seen it, something.
Svdb is the one leading me or guiding me, I'm late for the wedding, we start in one hall, but the ceremony and the people are somewhere else entirely. I follow him, at the corner where we should turn left, there is a platter left, with lobster, red, big and nice. Svdb has had this already, this was the wedding dinner. I should have had some too, but I'm too late, so I let it go.
Being at the wedding itself was not in the dream, but later I cannot find my room. Can't read my notes.
Bale does not want to see me, but says that I could have given a talk on Saturday, which is stupid, because that day would not have worked for me at all anyway.