Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #540 on Aug 11, 2009, 12:08pm »
Okay, some background. I have been reading about energy healing and I did a massage on someone yesterday. Last night, I had difficulty sleeping at first. I kept waking up. When I did finally conk out, I dreamt many things.
First Dream: I saw from the perspective of Sam and Dean from Supernatural. They were investigating the rumor of some diabolical plan in the works. At one point, they are in front of an old gray house...but I can't remember why. I just see a red expanding and contracting portal-thing and know it is "he" when I think of what was in the house.
Second Dream: Not sure if this actually came next, but it doesn't really have a place in the set of dreams. I went to the refrigerator in our house to get some goat milk to pour over my cereal. I got to the counter, and there was already almond milk in the bowl. I thought, "Wow, did I do that? I can't remember doing that. That's really bad if I can't remember what happened a few minutes ago. Ah, no, that doesn't make any sense. Not enough time has passed for me to do both. So who did it? Did I? Oh well, I don't want to waste the cereal. Now what do I do with the goat milk? I really would like to eat my cereal. Who knows what condition it would be in if I turn my back again." Another part of me was thinking, "Ugh, that looks really bad. It's all grainy and thin. Not the rich creamy goat milk I was expecting. *sigh* Oh well." So I ate the cereal. There was another bowl of cereal to the left beside the sink. I looked at it hopefully, but it had already been eaten on.
And cereal sounds really good right now. brb.
Alright. Yay for cereal! With GOAT milk.
Third Dream: Dee, you were there! I heard Dee had come to town --- all the way down to Texas. I was driving through a beautiful wooded area by a river we have here during a part of this dream. At the same time, I knew what was going on where Dee was. Dee, you and your husband had gone to a restaurant. But they charged you $29 for a dish I have not heard of but you really liked. You told them, "Nuh-uh, I am NOT paying that." You argued with them about the price because it was so high. I just realized the price correlates with the price of a monthly fee to an athletic club my sister has been looking into.
Fourth Dream: A few people and myself were out. It seems like in the first of the dream we were in a huddle trying to hide from something. But that changed when I asked where we were. I was told we were in a Walmart. I looked around thinking, "Not really." They said, "Yeah we are." I got the feeling they meant this Walmart was one which had looks adapted to the area. We were in a house. I went through the doorway from where we had been. There were rows of books on shelves in the middle "aisles" and random appliances here and there on shelves and in baskets. I thought it looked more like a bookstore than a Walmart. I don't mind bookstores so I went to look, even though I was a little peeved that they insisted on calling it a Walmart. One of them commented, "Don't you just love the design Walmarts?"
I saw a young man (20s, 30s maybe) who worked there. I then was seeing from the view of a woman with black, shoulder-length hair. She was light-skinned and petite. She went and sat at a table which was for sale with the man. We began to talk. I knew my sister, who was the one in control because she was older and responsible, was around perusing with her friends. The man spoke slowly. He had an innocence about him. The table was beautiful, but the price on it was high. I asked about it. Then I noticed where it had been repaired. A crack was filled with wood putty. I pointed that out. He said something like, Yeah." And I knew he had fixed it. I noticed another crack adjacent to that one. I put my hand over it and moved it along the crack. The crack filled as the other one. The man watched. I thought about how this might drain me....but it was more for the drama of it. I looked at the man as I worked. It came to me...Maybe I could help him! I knew he had a mental disability. I could do energy work and maybe it would make a big difference. I told him just as my older sister (of the dream) came up behind and asked what I was doing. For me to be considering a romantic relationship (I/She who I was in the dream really liked the guy) with one who had a disability was taboo and could not occur while she was in control. I reluctantly went and joined my sister's group, knowing the man and I would find a way to get together again.
Fifth Dream: I was at a hotel. The life of the woman I was seeing from had been interesting. She had been one to entertain high-priced clients in the past. She had grown into a warrior of sorts. I think her name was Tara. I/She was in a hotel at the very bottom. There were pieces missing. I could feel poor people or those who had been displaced from there homes around, as well as people who were just going about their businesses. For some reason (maybe avoiding someone?) I fled to the upper levels of the hotel. I went through some dark, dingy areas as well as those filled with light to get there. Once to the upper levels, I felt I could breathe without being seen by anyone who recognized me as the warrior lady.
I realized, however, there was a conference in session. The gentleman in charge of the conference was one I had entertained in the passed. This was not good. Before I turned to leave, I looked at the window. Blue and silver glinted from around and over it. It was beautiful. I turned and went down the large pristine hall towards the stairs. I saw women who were the entertainment for the night in front of the conference door. They were young and naiive to my eyes. I felt pity for them. The men who were holding the conference were not kind to their entertaining ladies. They would be abused. As I passed the tall, black, shining doors, the gentleman I had been fearing to meet called out. He came and said, "Tara, long-time no see. Why don't you stay awhile. We could have some fun [like in the old days]." I said something similar to, "Ah, no thank you." I felt like the young woman who had made so many mistakes long ago again. The man went back into the conference to stay just until it finished. He must have adjourned it, because soon he was trying to catch me. I remember his secretary looked a lot like a young version of my grandmother for some reason.
He caught up with me. He asked if I was afraid to walk with him. I said no because "your weight will make it easy to put you off balance as we go down the stairs [you will be easy to kill]." We began down the stairs, looking like two people on a stroll. Then I ran. I jumped from stairway to stairway. The stairs were interesting. They were gleaming. The insides looked like they were filled with glowing blood. At least, that's what I was thinking in the dream as I ran for my life. I knew the gentleman would kill me after abusing me. There was too much of the past he could not let go. I had gotten away. I had risen past my station in his eyes and somehow shamed him.
I ran and ran. I had a bit of fear of falling from the stairways at times. The stairs suddenly began to go upward. I thought of the stupidity of whoever had designed stairs which suddenly went the wrong way. I was overtaken by dread and terror as I went upward again. Finally, I found a downward path and followed it---to the lowest levels with no exit! There was a sign: "You can go no further." I was really afraid now. Would I have to face him? Could I knock him unconscious so I could escape. For me to become unconscious was not an option. I would be hurt worse when I awoke. I turned and began back....and I cannot remember what happened. I transitioned into another dream which sort of continued from that point.
Sixth Dream: It was another impending disaster dream. I saw from the perspective of friends I had. It was another dimension. They were in a dark blue car going towards a rustic town. The roads were all dirt out here. They had not seen me (Tara) in several days. I had been on a mission of sorts. They got to the town they were going to. My friends were all men. One of the them said, "Is this it?" He was doubtful about the group they would find here being any help at all. But the general consensus was we needed all the help we could find for what would be happening soon. It seems there was another grayish house to the left in this dream as well. This one felt more like a gas station or information place than a creepy portal.
I saw into the town. There were many children and young teens who lived there. They were all in gangs and bent on killing each other. They were constantly warring. During one skirmish, someone was shot. The weapons were different than here. The bullets pierced more cleanly and they were smaller.
A boy stopped in the middle of the skirmish. He looked towards the "screen". He began a rendition of "Why Can't We Be Friends?" Soon the other children and some of the adults who were among them began to sing. Then there was an M&Ms commercial mixed in. The group more or less came together.
My people showed up about that point. They talked with the locals to see if we had the Children's support. I (as Tara) showed up out of a worm hole/ portal at that point. I was in need of help. She/I was beaten and hurt. They helped me the best they could. That was when all heck broke loose and the baddies decided to attack.
Seventh Dream: The dream shifted again. I was still hurt. My brother was on the battle field, which happened to be in front of a very normal looking house. There was some anime things mixed in here. Like the hair. Mine was a blondish that looked more drawn and painted than real. We all had really cool hair though. My features changed from animated (drawn) to real-looking with my emotions during the first part of the dream. Another not-so-normal thing was there were shelves of miscellaneous items extending from the front of the house. My brother wanted to look at them. There were anime figurines there.
My part in this dream was to be useless and state the obvious a lot. I hanged onto my brother as he looked through the stuff on the shelves. Out in a field to the left of the house, black rain began to fall. It was so thick, you could not see through it and it was centralized in one area. I commented on all the rain.
Finally, I picked myself up, while dramatizing the sacrifice it was taking to do so. My brother, some other warriors, and I approached the storm with weapons out.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #541 on Aug 12, 2009, 9:55am »
Last night I was in a labyrinth,. The labyrinth was a building (a school I think), the maze the levels. I remember getting in the elevator..and inside it kept rotating. When I got out ..on the first floor things were altered. The night before I was trying to make my way to an island..there were many obstacles.
Guess what this is saying to me..I am finally going within..but finding it chaotic..have to give it time to clear itself.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #542 on Aug 12, 2009, 5:23pm »
I had another long adventure last night.
In the first dream, I spent a lot of time in the trees. There was a feeling that I was in a place I was not exactly welcomed down below….like I was a distant cousin to those who I was staying around. A boarding school of sorts was about to begin. I just wanted to feel safe. Within me, I felt like a boy who had been raised by wolves and suddenly thrust into a human place and expected to behave like a human. It also felt like older young people were watching horror movies in another room and I could hear the screaming and ghoulish sounds from where I was outside.
I then dreamt there was to be a dance at the place I had been working/going to school. The grounds were barren…nearly desert. The dirt was reddish. Others kept talking about the dance. In the air was expectation for it. I, too, was excited (even though when there actually was a dance at the camp I worked at over the summer, I did not go). I wondered if I would have time to get ready for it that night. Someone asked if I was going. I wanted to, but I told them I would have to go all the way back to town to get ready after work and then come back. It seemed I had errands to run for work too. I saw in my head the dress I wanted to wear and how I wanted to look. It was a beautiful wintry blue dress with glittering beadwork on the top and a full skirt extending to the floor. I saw lots of shimmers.
But I questioned whether or not I should really go. Someone told me a guy who likes me was going to be there and was wanting to dance with me. She told me Jessie would dance with me too. I did not know Jessie, but had reservations if he was just a camper. She said, “You know, Jessie, the counselor.” I knew then. Jessie was a quiet, standoffish counselor. He was the tall, dark, and handsome type. I found him very intimidating. He wanted to dance with me? I would definitely play the part of cool and calm for that.
Something was brewing in the background. Some creatures were coming and there was unrest. I was told I would meet with the Mother Goddess or Earth Goddess…I cannot remember exactly what she was called. I did not want to meet with her. I suddenly was going on a journey through my mind. I saw over rivers and deep inside the earth. I saw a woman riding through the stars on a cloud. Deep down in the earth, golden hair of the goddess trailed. It went through the rivers as well. It went through everything. In caverns below, a deer stood on a ledge as I went down. Other animals were here and there above on the land and around a river. I kept saying, “No, no, this isn’t right.” It seemed too cartoonish for me. In the background I heard the goddess talking. I also saw her in her cavern. A crown of blue shining crystal was placed on her forehead as she spoke. The crown seemed so familiar, like I had seen it before and it was the most natural thing. The Goddess said, “I will not help the children of men. They have harmed me [the earth, nature, and the animals]. I will not help them.” I kept saying, “No, no, no.” I saw, in animated form, a Native of the land, as though it was an ancient story being told. It felt like he had been assigned to help the children of men as well as the earth. He had been given the mission by the Earth Mother/ Goddess.
I continued through the rivers and around the earth. I remember thinking, “This picture is just like on a Celestial Seasons tea box.”
I arrived back on the red dirt road to the camp. I found I could now talk to trees. Earlier I had seen a tree with a hollowed out part. I thought it look just like Grandmother Willow’s face on Pocahontas. (now that I think about it, it did not look the same). When I concentrated, I could commune more fully with the tree. I thought this must be the face of the tree. I went up to several other trees along the way. When I concentrated, the “faces” would open up further. As I continued walking along the road, I noticed there were cracks and hollows in the ground. I wondered if I could also talk with the ground. I concentrated but nothing happened. I thought, “Hmmm, okay, so I guess I can talk to trees, but I can’t talk with the ground. Oh well.” I was satisfied anyway. I continued on the road.
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Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #543 on Aug 18, 2009, 3:24pm »
I remember seeing lightning bolts in my dream. It was in a underground temple with the roof open to the skies so the lightning can come inside. One huge bolt struck, and the ground crumbled apart where I was standing. I wasn't afraid though, I found it fascinating. If I remember correctly... people came to this place to purposely get hit by lightning, which is why I went there. I don't remember if I ever tried it though.
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Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #544 on Aug 20, 2009, 2:35pm »
Dream 8-20-09
This goes down as my Second weirdest dream... its a toss up if this beats the ant city.....
So.. this dream starts with a lucid dream! a lucid dream that i stupidly didn't get fully awake when all the signs were there.
So i started off in my house.. I am sitting in the hallway thinking "is this real or am i dreaming?" I walk to my living room and just decide to see if i can influence my surroundings... So i slap the person... i feel the slap... so i i figure i have to be dreaming, then i hear a car door outside, i run down my hall into the front room and see my mom and brother outside coming back from somewhere. I get the thought to just get a running start and jump through the window but then i think "wait what if im awake?" So i don't...
I run over to open the door and when i open theirs 3 men sitting there... telling me to "open the damn door!" So i shut it again, and run back to the window to see a truck and not my moms car.
I run back towards the door and those men are all ready inside, I look at a army general with them, and then realize there the army...
They search my house for something and leave.
That dream ends.........
Then.. next thing i remember im in my house... parts of it are like my house other parts aren't, and there seems to be a lot of family living in this house. (This is where it gets crazy).. It becomes night and from my understanding of what happens in this dream.. the concrete floor... turns to water in the night and hardens in the day. Basically the house is built over a ocean.... so every night the floor is the ocean, yet the furniture stays above water?
Anyways im sitting there freaking out sitting in a chair looking down into the dark murky water... Then i see a shark... a BIG shark going through.. I freak out and yell something on like a walkie talky. But no one can help because they are all trapped to.
Then somehow my dog is there and jumps in the water after the shark which is a great white.. So the shark turns to attack him so i jump into the water as well and start attacking this shark, punching it etc. It bites my dog and starts taking him under. I cant follow and climb back onto the chair. I see a smaller shark swimming towards me and i just smacked it with something, might of been a knife. By then i know my dog is dead and can see a blood trail in the water. Then day comes and the floor harden again... I am pissed as hell i remember going off on some people.
Then the next night comes and the floor doesn't completely turn into water, its more like a jello. I'm still freaking out thinking a shark can come out and bite me. Then that dream ends.
Dream 3.... I am in the forest chasing a person that can shapeshift (sign from spirit guide?) Were in a thick forest and the person, a women turns into a snake and starts going through the brush, shes maybe 6 feet long. We chase her into a thorn bush area and i remember getting cut up trying to catch up to her. Then shes over a trail and when i run up to grab her she turns around and lunges at me nearly biting me. Eventually she gets away.
Then im walking from the forest to see a car... with snakes inside...
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #545 on Aug 27, 2009, 5:12am »
My daughter was a metal terminator and she destroyed an evil terminator by turning her arm into a metal blade and piercing it through the head and microchip.
Then we were playing with a black lab puppy and asking the owner where he got it because we want a lab pup too.
Then I was racing old ladies on foot down a street and we were all laughing together like idiots as we ran feebly together.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #546 on Aug 28, 2009, 12:02am »
I walk into a party, it seems to be a reunion of people i've known in my life, from school, from other provinces and countries I've lived in. I am in a pretty dress wearing high heal shoes, I feel uncomfortable, and self conscious but I am trying to let my bubbles shine to the surface.
I make small talk with old friends, flit about like a butterfly visiting this person and that. Then I go to find the washroom. I struggle through throngs of waiters and into an office, seems to be accountants for the party hall I am in, and I battle past them, as they seem to not notice me. I begin to feel panicky until I see the sign for the ladies room, then I see the line. It is going to be a long wait, there are dozens of ladies waiting ahead of me. I stand in line making chit chat with a latino woman.
I am finally done in the washroom and make my way back to the party hall, I walk in, hearing the clamor of party sounds, people talking, music playing, glasses clinking, I push open the doors and walk into an empty room. No one there. Bar empty and clear. Completely deserted.
I walk around saying "hello?" and there is no one. I walk to the front doors, and push them open, to a starry night sky, an empty parking lot, the forest around the building is deserted as well. I take a few steps back into the bar, feeling panic welling up within me, feeling cheated. I think "I was enjoying this dream, why does it always have to turn spooky? Why do my enjoyable dreams always have to turn into nightmares???" then it hits me, I AM dreaming....
I focus for a moment and then laugh and say out loud "this is MY dream and I can do anything i WANT!!!" and with that I jump up high in the air and whenI land everyone is back in the bar. I blink my eyes and the music is playing and people are talking again. I am in the same dress but now my high heals are stilettos and I am thin and curvy and sexy. I nod my head and have two drinks in my hands and I head towards the dance floor to enjoy myself.
I sing karaoke, beautifully. I dance upon the bar seductively. I laugh until it hurts.
It was a great dream.
Then, at the end of it, where it gets foggy, I am holding an old friends baby, she is adjusting her panty hose and hands the little girl to me, and I lean back against a car with the child, holding her so her back is to me, and we lean up and I whisper in her little 1 year old ear "do you see the clouds honey? the same clouds that you see in the day, they're up there, but now they look dark. Look beyond them sweet child, to the stars behind them, can you see them?"
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Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #547 on Sept 7, 2009, 8:27pm »
Another high school dream. But not like the others.
I remember being outside like the rest of the students. I was the very first day of school and everyone seemed excited. It could hear the loud crowd talking all at once. The people seemed older, more mature than any of my other high school dreams.
I went to sit with on a table bench with some other people. One blonde guy started talking to me saying how beautiful I am. Another girl smiled at me who was also pretty, and I felt welcomed, not like an odd outcast like usual. I liked this school and caught myself thinking I would like it here because the people are friendly.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #548 on Sept 10, 2009, 12:15am »
I was worrying about the school Halloween Ball at first because it was my last year (I am a senior). I wondered if I should go or not. I talked with Mom in the back of a van about it. I also changed out Balto's (my beautiful kitty) water dish which had kitten chow and goat milk in it.
I saw the Ball Queen. She was a cross between Yuki from Vampire Knight and I. Her beau was a woman who was married to a real ruling king. It was disappointing to have her instead of a young handsome man as a date. She (the queen) was introduced by an unveiling of a silvery silky bubble of cloth from around her.
I tried to decide whether to go as a vampire or something else (in a club I was in we had a Vampire Ball two years ago). I really did not want to dress up. I would rather go as just me.
Some friends and I went through a pumpkin patch to get to the ball.
Then I was at Half-Priced Books with two friends of mine. I looked in the kid/teen section. I saw a book called "WI UN"---something. The letters were down the cover and they changed. Turning the book over, it said "This" ---something. A gentleman considered crazy/ confused came to the section I and one of my friends were in. He started saying weird, doomsday things. I tried to be open and listen, but I also worried he might be violent.
Two people we were staying with on our trip were there. They talked about the borders being shut down. The woman wore a sari. She was light- skinned with gray/ silver hair. Her husband looked like a tourist, all in khaki.
We went out into the parking lot. The two told me about chaotic things going on. I realized we were in an airport runway. We had to leave.
The man and woman, a few others, and I were around a table discussing what we should do. We had to find safety. Jack Nicholson came from the left. He was a part of our group. I began to cry as I told him how I had never gotten to say goodbye to my grandpa and how sorry I was for that. I told him that I was telling him this because he reminded me so much of my grandpa (whose name was also Jack).
Someone in our group said we would be going to Iraq (to escape what we were facing). I said that would be difficult. I knew one argument was how women were treated. But I think the argument I gave was how differently we would have to dress. Whatever the reason I gave, it seemed valid in the dream but it also seemed minor compared to bigger issues.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #549 on Oct 16, 2009, 2:37pm »
I sleep when the puppy sleeps, so today we laid down for a nap and I went into paralytic sleep which happens every few months or so, body buzzing, can't move. I used to be petrified but in the last few years I have learned to lucid dream when this happens.
So I spent time going through my past, boxes, old trinkets, old apartment. Made it beautiful. Rearranged, made it look like I would NOW as opposed to then. Then I found a box full of seedlings. They were about 2 inches out of the dirt and I laughed and began twining them (dirt and all) into my hair. I did this until my head was completely covered in seedlings and then they magically bloomed and blossomed and I had lilacs and leaves and blossoms and flowers hanging everywhere, there was no room to see hair, my head covered in plant life! It was gorgeous!
In the dream I went out and showed my friend and told her it was a good omen, of good tidings, fertility, and at that very moment the phone rang and I jolted awake. It was the Canadian Goverment giving me news I was NOT expecting for weeks about my unemployment claim. Good news. Happy news!
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #550 on Nov 11, 2009, 11:19pm »
My 11:11 night was one with little sleep but I did have a few brief dreams. In one dream I had reach a snow line on a mountain side. I had been traveling mostly sides on the mountain and was faced with an all white landscape up and down. I did want to go up but could not see the top. Fortunately my three female guides had showed up so I was not along. I took a glance down and felt a little fear and decided it was best to just not look down and continue the hike to the top...................
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #551 Today at 10:35am »
The bears, again. Always the bears during a powerful shift.
I am at the cottage with my husband and daughter and some other various people who I don't know but did in the dream. We are sitting around inside after a big meal, debating what to do. It is about 2am when I suggest we go out and have a bonfire. My deceased father is now there and he raises and eyebrow at me and I say "if you're going to hang with me and mine you have to be ready to be unpredictable!" and he smiles and we head to the door to start making a bonfire. I step outside first, and the moon is so full and big I can see almost as well as in daylight.
And when I look to the corner of the lot - where they always come from in the dreams - there are two big hunting dogs running at full tilt from the forest. I step back inside and say "no the bears are coming we will have to wait." We rush to shut doors and windows and take our spots on the ground near the windows to watch. But what we see disturbs me, it is not just bears chasing dogs, but men on horses chasing the bears. The dogs have been to lure the bears out into the open, and the men (who are dressed like old colonial settlers) have muskets and rifles and are going to hunt these big (and I do mean big) beautiful black bears!!
I see one man in particular heading towards the cottage and he gives me such a bad vibe, I tell everyone to turn off the lights, and we duck down on the ground. It is a while we lay there quietly waiting for the scary hunter to leave, then I see a new man, right next to the window, stuffing some animal into a cage. I become outraged I open the window and tell him to stop! He begs me to let him in so I do. The animal is a tiny little cow, she is white and beautiful and no bigger than a medium sized dog. He says the cage is for her safety, and he wants me to milk her indoors where he knows she is safe. He hands me a wierd bag, which I am to stuff her utters into. Her utters are swollen full of milk, and I slip the bag overtop and she immediately begins to fill it, when it is close to full I say "stop!" and the cow stops... I am mystified by her. She fills 2 more bags with her milk.
I am now outside, watching as the bears walk away in all directions, the men seem to be gone, the bears are extremely agitated though. I see one chasing a dog, which looks just like a bigger older version of my puppy Max and then I see Max himself, little and sweet, bounding fearfully trying to find me. I call to him and he comes running at high speed, but a bear is following him. Max jumps into my arms and I raise my hand at the bears snout, warning him. He backs off.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #552 Today at 3:46pm »
Dee, what a powerdream you have had! It takes great courage to protect the dog against a bear, and great power! Thank you for sharing. This is an old dream but as it ended a cleaning period of several weeks (meaning body pains and nighmares - facing fears nonstop), I will write it down. I entered a room made of tree logs. It was an old room, bare. There were long sheets of old cloth hanging from the beams. In each sheet was written something... evil. The atmosphere could, too, be described as evil. The evil became denser and denser and I started feeling like there was no escape, I was trapped in the evil, starting to suffocate. There was no door out of the room. In the dream I focused and shouted out loud: "This is not real! Only Love is real" and run against the sturdy wall made of logs and it gave in and turned into plywood through which I crashed my way out. Outside was a beautiful summer's day with green grass, trees humming in the wind, flowers blooming and bright sunshine. I took a last look at the log house and woke up. Since then I have had cleaning periods but shorter, with the usual nightmares, but I am no longer afraid of them. Even if I wake up with heart racing and sweaty, I calm myself down and think, okay, one of these again, wait for the heart to return to the normal rhythm and go back to sleep. If the whole night is full of these fear-dealing dreams, I command myself to have a nice dream at the end, before starting the day. This normally happens. When someone tells me that they had horrible nightmares, they get a little bit startled when I exclaim: "Excellent!" But I am truly happy for them dealing with their deepest fears and releasing them. And by the way, I am impressed by Dee's bear as power animal. Mine is a domestic cat purring and sleeping most of the time. Love to All, Always and Forever!
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #553 Today at 3:51pm »
(((Xasta)))
I love dreams, they are so revealing, transparent. Even when we deny ourselves consciously - our dreams always reveal the truth of who we are being currently, what we are carrying within us.
The bears have been with me for years, and they hold a mirror up to me, reminding me of who I am, and how I sometimes hurt myself. This dream reinforced to me that I am a nurturer, a provider, and a mama bear myself.
Re: What Did You Dream? « Reply #554 Today at 3:55pm »
Dee, I was impressed of how you protected and wanted to protect all the weaker aspects in your dream. Yes, you are the Protector and I thank you for being who you are. I also like your energy that I feel while reading your posts.
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