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     Mama Shine Senior Member Username: mama_shine Post Number: 2797 Registered: 9-2006 |
Don't know if this was a dream or a thought when I woke.... There was a screen or monitor and you sat in front of it. It was called a "sense your vision" or "sensor vision"...anyways, you sat there and it read your thoughts and projected them on the screen. I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man's. ~William Blake | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1151 Registered: 7-2006 |
Psyrinity, after posting the dream, Something was telling me that I should not leave that information out there. Then I had this feeling like I should leave it long enough for someone to read it, but not the wrong one. No conspiracy here......its just that some interesting things have been taking place in dream, and I need to be mindful of those with less than positive mental frameworks. Present company excluded. Dreamed that I was watching eddies in a river or pool of water, and these kept making a particular swirl like a swirl I use in my glass work. I commented that the water was making that swirl just like in the glass......and I began thinking about the chicken/egg thing because in fact the swirl I do is NOT based on water but more on sky effects. It was like the water was self animating...... Had another tubular experience, except this time I was awake. Nearly awake. Lucid, not completely in the grip of dream. This time there was a great deal more control (there was control in the other----as in pulling back). This time, though, something seemed to be illustrated about the nature of this tube thing. Knowledge is power. Wow Mama. You had a dream about having your dream projected onto a screen. Mechanics of dream projection? Hopefully, Buddie, the dream was just a purging of anxiety. "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 153 Registered: 12-2006 |
Hale, Thanks for the update!... I am not losing my mind!!! I understand totally where you are coming from. You are listening to your higher self and doing what is best! Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| Sheila Na Gig Advanced Member Username: wimminsknickers Post Number: 349 Registered: 7-2003 |
A dream about susi t, bible thumpers and the library of congress. Sooze, the following is the dream I had last night. I had just moved into a new apartment in another city. The place was quite large and spacious. I was unpacking some of my moving boxes when I heard a thundering voice and loud music coming from next door. A man was shouting about being saved and religious music was playing in the background. I went over to investigate and knocked on the door. A rather heavy middle-aged man in a suit opened the door and invited me in. There were 3 or 4 other people there standing around a microphone. There were speakers and some sort of console. The man explained to me that he was running a radio station from the place and asked me if I would like to testify to the lord. I politely declined and returned to my own apartment. I had started to unpack again when I heard a knock at my door. I opened it and there stood susi t learn and another woman with black hair who seemed to be around 50 or so. I was delighted to see susi and invited them in. I showed them around the place and then susi and her companion sat down on the couch in front of the coffee table and susi placed a cassette tape on it. "This tape that you sent me has nothing but static on it," she said. I replied that you had to play it several times before the message came through. That my stereo was funny that way. I pointed to the stereo I had unpacked. I then invited them to stay for lunch but susi, noticing that none of my dishes or cooking utensils were unpacked insisted on running to the deli next door to pick up something to eat and bring it back. She left with the other woman and I started to unpack some more. I noticed something sparkling on the kitchen counter. I was a gold and white pair of earings and a gold bracelet. There were also some gold rings on the coffee table. Why did susi take her jewelry off, I was thinking when she and the other woman came through the door carrying a couple of paper bags. They sat down at the table to eat and I put on a pot of coffee. All this time the other woman never said a word. We could hear the preacher next door crying out, "My soul doth santify the lord," and other like utterences, to the swell of organ music. susi was unwrapping her lunch and called me over, "How many bratwursts do you think it takes to alleviate my hunger?" she asked. "I would guess two," I said. "Correct!" was her response. I looked down at the table and there was one bratwurst in front of her and one in front of the other woman. susi put some sauce on her bratwurst and then started to tell me about a job that she had been called to do by a former employer named Donnelly. She described the place where she used to work and I cried out that I used to work there as well, two floors up in Miss Screeche's department. The work that we used to do there involved proof-reading documents for the Library of Congress in Washington. Unbeknownst to each other, we had both worked there at different times. susi said that Donnelly had told her that old Screech the peach had died. We both agreed that we had never liked Donnelly though susi had more to do with him than I had. We thought of him as a real scum-bag. He had asked her as a favour to check up on some documents that had gone missing and susi was sure that he himself had something to do with the missing documents. She said that she had a videotape of him shipping them out in a truckload of women's dresses. She was going to continue to investigate. All the time the other woman was there, she never said a word. Diagonally parked between two parallel universes. | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 7051 Registered: 4-2003 |
sheila that is the most fascinating dream! i'll have to re-read it again after my coffee. last night i dreamed of 'congress'....broke into the congressional hearings and saw cheney and started yelling at everyone about how they were screwing up. specifically a new project that would devestate africa. then i woke up. back to your dream...........i can't imagina what it all means. i don't wear gold and i hate bratwurst.  | ||
| Sheila Na Gig Advanced Member Username: wimminsknickers Post Number: 353 Registered: 7-2003 |
Yeah Sooze, had me scratching my head and puzzling it over when I woke up! I kept going over it when I was in the shower so remembered most of it. It sure was one of what I call my doozies. And that silent woman, who on earth was she? I like gold and love bratwurst. Screaming at Cheney, I like that. Diagonally parked between two parallel universes. | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 7053 Registered: 4-2003 |
well, my sister had black hair before she went white; my grandma, my daughter? it's one of those 'hmmmm' kind of dreams. | ||
| Sheila Na Gig Advanced Member Username: wimminsknickers Post Number: 355 Registered: 7-2003 |
Yep. Definitely got the 'hymmmmm' factor going on there. The woman was middle-aged and plump. She had dark hair down to her shoulders that was somewhat curly. She wasn't very tall. Guess we'll just have to wait and see if any light-bulbs blink on for this one. Diagonally parked between two parallel universes. | ||
| gelfling Senior Member Username: celine Post Number: 3766 Registered: 1-2004 |
(bites lip re bratwurst comment) But mama, that's where the fun is. . . | ||
| Dirk Senior Member Username: dirkwright Post Number: 2682 Registered: 12-2006 |
Yeah, a lot of humming going on....  Only Love is Forever | ||
| Sheila Na Gig Advanced Member Username: wimminsknickers Post Number: 357 Registered: 7-2003 |
Sheila takes Gelf and Dirk each by an ear and hustles them off into separate corners to stand for one hour and to contemplate the sin of being "Smutmeisters" of the worst kind. Shame on you both to dredge up rude images in the imagination of that most excellent of edibles, the encased meat by-product.  Diagonally parked between two parallel universes. | ||
| gelfling Senior Member Username: celine Post Number: 3784 Registered: 1-2004 |
hey if you like tacos or wieners, they both good, Sheila. But mama, that's where the fun is. . . | ||
| Dirk Senior Member Username: dirkwright Post Number: 2683 Registered: 12-2006 |
"one order of man meat, coming right up!" Only Love is Forever | ||
| gelfling Senior Member Username: celine Post Number: 3787 Registered: 1-2004 |
So long as it's raised on 'muscle milk' Dirk! heh heh 'raised'... But mama, that's where the fun is. . . | ||
| Sheila Na Gig Advanced Member Username: wimminsknickers Post Number: 363 Registered: 7-2003 |
"hey if you like tacos or wieners, they both good, Sheila." Sh*t, I'm slow tonight. The penny just dropped. Nice one, Gelf!  Diagonally parked between two parallel universes. | ||
| chriscrd Junior Member Username: chriscrd Post Number: 69 Registered: 9-2006 |
had an interesting dream experience yesterday evening...all week i've been feeling very tired and weak on my drive home from work...to the point of almost falling asleep behind the wheel several times...yesterday i got home around 7pm and wanted to finish up some work in my gardens before the thunderstorms came that i knew would hit that evening...but i decided to take a half hour nap as i was very tired, almost dizzy...as soon as i lay back into my bed i immediately fell asleep/passed out and instantly fell into a dreamlike state...this was all very quick and instantaneous...and when the 'dream' began i knew i was dreaming...in this dream state i was still lying back as i was sleeping and knew so...i decided i should open my eyes for some reason. expecting to see my usual bedroom ceiling i was shocked when i saw standing over me a royally dressed woman, with a few other figures or people at her side...it seemed like a serious occasion and i was being crowned with an ornate crown...she leaned towards me and placed this 'crown' on my head...the woman was serious and royal looking and beautiful (a woman figure is a reoccurring theme in my 'dreams' as i have posted about before). the others to the side of her, which i could not see and seemed to be almost shadow like seemed to approve of her action, nodding and gesturing... i was stunned by what was happening and kept still...then i realized that i was half awake/half sleeping and became frightened...i then forcefully opened my eyes for real and was back in 'reality'. i looked at my clock and noticed that several minutes had passed from when i had originally decided to take my nap. after thinking about it for several more minutes i decided not to nap anymore and went outside and got a lot of work done. i felt highly energized and even met a friend for a very late dinner and stayed out late and could not sleep most of the night after that, for which i am paying for right now at work... | ||
| Mama Shine Senior Member Username: mama_shine Post Number: 2863 Registered: 9-2006 |
chriscrd, Now that was the kind of dream experience I would like to have,crowned by a royal person..seems positive and vibrant. Okay, now I don't know what to make of this. I was in that laying on the bed but not ready for sleep state...still had things to do before I slept. Then I felt the pulling away I get when I feel "taken". You have to call these experiences dreams.  I can't translate the first part of it but it ended like this. I'm in a vehicle sitting between a driver and another being ..that I sensed was female. All of a sudden she sorta overpowered me and somehow injected some blood down my throat. I thought I sensed the word antidote but I could be wrong..something like that. I came to quickly with the horrible taste of blood or something in my threat. I felt stunned and got up and went to brush my teeth before I got back in bed. No, there was no blood in my mouth.I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man's. ~William Blake | ||
| Sheila Na Gig Advanced Member Username: wimminsknickers Post Number: 405 Registered: 7-2003 |
I had a similar "dream" quite a few years ago,Mama. I was being driven in this jeep at night. I was in-between these two men wearing long tan coats. We finally arrived at our destination, which was a huge warehouse. One of the men unlocked and pulled back this sliding metal door. The other one escorted me inside and then left. The place was dimly lit and as I looked around me I could see hundreds of men, women and children lying or sitting on the floor. I asked a woman close by what we were all doing here and she told me it was a holding place. Sure was glad to come to out of that one. Diagonally parked between two parallel universes. | ||
| sharLr Advanced Member Username: sharlr Post Number: 409 Registered: 11-2002 |
Weird dream last night that I thought might be worth mentioning here. It started with an exact (fast forward) replay of the hour before I went to sleep. I was laying in bed talking to my partner before sleeping and dreamt that as I was about to doze off a man walked into my room and held out a small pocket to me. I took it off him as he told me to go on a journey. The next thing I knew I was on top of a double-decker bus with my daughter sat at the front end. I got off the bus some minutes later, telling her to come with me. we walked for a just a moment or two before stopping at a bridge. There was a river below and a building across the river, not too far away. Three people sat at a nearby bench watching us. I finally opened the notebook and was surprised to see a very small millipede like creature between the pages and a slightly larger one. As I looked at them they began growing rapidly. One of the three people (a child) who had been watching us came over and asked me where I had gotten the book from. I told her about the man in my room. She told me I should not have been given the book so soon as now I knew what I had inside me, that really the time wasn't quite right for that sort of information. She implied that I had a similar creature inside my own body but that I shouldn't have been given the book with that knowledge in and that having been given the book that maybe I shouldn't have looked into it. She went to take the book away from me, gave it a second thought, then handed it back to me. .....and that's all I remember folks "Be excellent to each other...." Bill 'n' Ted | ||
| fortwynt Senior Member Username: fortwynt Post Number: 2040 Registered: 12-2006 |
weird dream this morning. I woke up in a place that was heavily wooded, but inhabited by people and had "huts" built around and a trail that led you out of the hills...a person I thought was my "cousin" was with me and had woken up at the same time....we immediately felt that we were in some other time or some other place....i remember passing through some sort of "dinner hall" at the front of this place, and we were sneaking so as to not be seen...at the entrance (i was exiting), was a plaque, when i read it, it said "Forest of TROPIS" or "woods of TROPIS"....i have no idea what that means.... We found a book like a telephone book laying on a wooden shelf at the very beginning of this path, and we were able to find a map in it which showed us (to my horror) that it was the united states but DRASTICALLY different in land shape, where we were was much farther west (i live in west virginia) and south more...there was a large body of water in the middle and where west virginia used to be was just a giant lake in the middle of land... - anyway i woke up and got on the internet and looked up the word "tropis" and whaddya know, well i'll let you look at it, tell me it's not trippy in relation to what the dream was about...least i think so, having never heard the word "tropis" in my life... http://www.cifor.cgiar.org/Publications/CBT/tropis/ also http://ccat.sas.upenn.edu/jod/texts/donatus.3.english.html “I am the Self, O Gudakesa, seated in the hearts of all creatures. I am the beginning, the middle and the end of all beings.” Bhagavad Gita | ||
| buddie Senior Member Username: buddie Post Number: 4544 Registered: 3-2006 |
fort whew!! thats Very interesting!! and unsettling !! "I know I did not come here to be comfortable but to grow".. Qua da di | ||
| firestarter Intermediate Member Username: firestarter Post Number: 187 Registered: 1-2007 |
Greg Braden talks about a large body of water being created right through the U. S. by an earthquake. Very interesting dream! "Who knows?" "We'll see." | ||
| scion Senior Member Username: scion Post Number: 1137 Registered: 4-2006 |
OKAY - any suggestions as to how to kick-start some dreaming? What do you think the frequency (daily?)of dreams are? Can you get up to almost every night? Especially ones you can remember some or all of? I picked up a couple of dream dictionaries, one is updated for the 21st century. I read about the Tibetan lucid dreaming, but I got the one that Whitley recommended. Anybody have some useful tips? I am ready with my journal but I have been having a dry period as far as dreaming is concerned...obviously if I am having them recently...I am not remembering them. | ||
| fortwynt Senior Member Username: fortwynt Post Number: 2053 Registered: 12-2006 |
I'll tell you what works for me. I find many people have a very narrow focus during their daily lives...in other words they seem to pay attention only to what is the task at hand, or what is right in front of their face, not so much all the things going on around them... what i practiced over the years, and now do almost subconsciously, is pay attention to EVERYTHING....look up at the sky for several minutes for no apparent reason, look around at the trees, if you are walking bend down and pick of a leaf and study the veins and imagine the movement of the cells running through an object that appears stationary....when you are walking somewhere, imagine that you are a robot scanning all the things around you... to me this very much helps in "building" the dream world, "fleshing it out" with much more detail, and your mind (or mine) will tend to SCREAM OUT for this input with which to construct the world. “I am the Self, O Gudakesa, seated in the hearts of all creatures. I am the beginning, the middle and the end of all beings.” Bhagavad Gita | ||
| scion Senior Member Username: scion Post Number: 1138 Registered: 4-2006 |
Fortwynt, Nice! | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 622 Registered: 12-2002 |
In the last month or so, I've dreamed twice that I'm working for the post office. (I've never worked for the post office.) Both times, I'm in a large warehouse. There are many other people who I take are not postal employees. I'm working for a man who sits at a desk out in the midst of the warehouse. We are assembling something. These dreams are alike, sort of a continuation. Sheila, I noticed your dream above took place in a warehouse. It all sounds very ominous! | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 157 Registered: 12-2006 |
Fort, Awesome advice!!! slw, my thoughts on the warehouse thing... what if a warehouse represents sort of a repository, of some sort, (knowledge, maybe?) and you are getting the knowledge together (assembling something)in order to distribute it to the people, hence working for the post office.... just thinkin' here... Peace! Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| buddie Senior Member Username: buddie Post Number: 4550 Registered: 3-2006 |
psyrinity.. I think you have a gift for dream interpretation..I don't want to sound mysterious but you did break one down in here and it was quite accurate I thought (Message edited by buddie on June 30, 2007) "I know I did not come here to be comfortable but to grow".. Qua da di | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 159 Registered: 12-2006 |
buddie, Thanks for the kind words!! Though I see it more as a talent than a "gift", and a talent that anyone can develop if they have a mind to... our dream lives are rich beyond words, symbols may speak volumes, where words convey only a minute part. Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| buddie Senior Member Username: buddie Post Number: 4557 Registered: 3-2006 |
Your not intrusive at all and not anyone can  Your like Readers Digest to me "I know I did not come here to be comfortable but to grow".. Qua da di | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 160 Registered: 12-2006 |
You can do whatever you Believe you can do.... Readers Digest??? Is it because I condense things?..... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 161 Registered: 12-2006 |
and on that uplifting note, here is a dream I had one night this week. I was in a room with lots of people, not sure what we were doing, but the one person I remember being there is a client of mine, and he got up to leave the room after a few minutes. I reached out to take his hand for some reason as he was walking by, and as I tried to entwine my fingers in his, I noticed some sort of scaly gunk on his fingers that kept my hand from being able to fully contact his, and he could not separate his fingers because of this gunk. The more I tried to really grab his hand, the more I felt the gunk coming onto my hand. I saw this as something that is hindering him from reaching out to get the help he needs, and I was taking the hindrance from him. I am hopeful he will have a breakthrough soon.... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 623 Registered: 12-2002 |
psyrinity, Sorry, I just got back on since my post above. Buddie's remark on your dream interpretation is "right on"! Thanks for your imput on mine. BTW, you're probably right! | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 162 Registered: 12-2006 |
guess i'm the "Dreamer's Digest" then...... I just hope that I can help others by sharing the things I see... Luv ya'll!!  Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| seen2much New member Username: seen2much Post Number: 9 Registered: 6-2007 |
Fascinating thread ya'll! Here's some that have always puzzled me, They're a series of dreams from my journal from January ‘07. They occurred after several days of things going missing around the house, lightbulbs going out a lot, short tempers amongst us over very minor things, bumps and noises in the night. I prayed for help in this matter, I believe these dreams were the answer but I'm not sure I totally understand the answer. Need some help here: Dream #1: I dreamed that all the blinds and drapes in our house were gone and looking out the windows I saw in the first dream: 2 famous singers that I really admire waving at me but I knew it wasn’t them really and they were gesturing for me to open the door. That’s when a disk shaped ufo flew next to them and sat there hovering and spinning. They kept waving at me and smiling and they made it clear again that they wanted in but that I had to open the door and invite them in. The feeling that I got from these beings was that they could change shapes and look like whoever they wanted to. The one thing that they couldn’t change was the inside being of them and I felt that they were not related to the beings from my encounters in the 80s and 90s, that these were the “tricksters” Vallee had written about. Not good beings at all, very deceptive and wanting to live in my house, sorta reminded me of the evil beings Tom showed me how to kick out, but not quite the same, not quite as bad, but still up to no good and I did not open my door in my dream no matter how much they tried to get me to. Dream #2: Same setting, all the windows bright with sunshine, no blinds, no drapes and looking out I saw the same beings and the same saucer. The difference was this time there was an old Indian shaman wrapped in a blanket sitting Indian style on the ground. The two trickster beings were once again gesturing for me to let them in and the saucer was moving around spinning. Looking closely at the shaman I saw that he was looking at me through the windows and I could see that he had very kind eyes and they had a light that could only come from a very loving, very good soul. Knowing that he now had my attention the shaman took a stick from the ground and started drawing in the dirt glancing over at me from time to time to make sure I was watching him and not the tricksters. He drew a cube within a cube and when it was complete he looked up at me and then he gestured from the drawing to the tricksters, equating the two with the cubes. Understanding that he was trying to explain who these tricksters were I nodded at him and he smiled back at me with a toothless grin and then disappeared. When he disappeared I saw that the tricksters didn’t even notice, and thinking back on it, it seems they weren’t even aware he had been there at all. Dream #3: I really goofed on this one, this time it was night and all the windows were uncovered again and I could see that it was raining cats & dogs outside with lots of lightning. There was a knock at the door and going over to it I could see standing in the porch light (my front door has windows in my dream) anyway I could see a young boy, maybe 11 or 12 soaking wet and looking miserable. I opened the door to let him in out of the rain and he grinned at me and at that moment I could tell that he was a trickster and while the door was still open a bit (I was in the process of closing it) another boy pushed his way in too. The two boys immediately started running around the house yelling whoopee sort of things, jumping up and down on my sofas, running for the kitchen and ransacking it. I followed them telling them that they had to leave and when I did they would get that really sad look on their face, total sad puppydog look. I just sat down and groaned realizing even in my dream that I was gonna have to really do a lot of praying to get rid of them the next day, I had fallen for the oldest trick in the book. Next day, and the next and the next, lots of prayer, lots of Bible reading, dreams ended, no more visits from the tricksters. I looked up the cube within a cube and found the tessaract which is a model for the fourth dimension, and the next day I found a thread discussing the tessaract and other geometries for other dimensions. I’m kinda leaning towards the shaman trying to tell me that the tricksters were from another dimension. Any ideas on this? Pretty wild stuff. S2M (Message edited by seen2much on July 02, 2007) | ||
| seen2much New member Username: seen2much Post Number: 10 Registered: 6-2007 |
Just saw this news article about a new crop circle in England. The geometry seems to imply other dimensions, don't know why I'm connecting this with the shaman in my dreams, it just seems to go together in my mind. http://www.news.com.au/heraldsun/story/0,21985,22006861-662,00.html | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 166 Registered: 12-2006 |
S2M, here are a few ponderings on your dreams.... Dream 1. blinds and drapes gone - things that prevent you from seeing outside your "house", or physical being are gone, thus allowing you to "see" more. 2 singers you admire - whatever the appearance you know the truth of what they are, and recognize their ability to fool. You see past the outer appearance, to the truth. ufo - vehicle to the unknown (access to hidden knowledge). tricksters want you to open the door so they have access to your inner being. they can't just come in, you must allow them access. You did not let them in - you did not let what you perceived as bad into yourself. more to come later, really gotta get to work... luv and blessings......... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| scion Senior Member Username: scion Post Number: 1164 Registered: 4-2006 |
OKAY - Driving from an area where there was a large, empty, deserted campus to a beautiful glistening city scene...no one in front of me...headlights to the rear and in my rear view mirror was a flying car!!! This is from notes just before the drone sightings began! | ||
| Bran Intermediate Member Username: bran Post Number: 103 Registered: 10-2006 |
Psyrinity, Your gunky hands dream gives me a sense of quagmire. I get the sense that maybe the issues you're addressing for your client may be false issues used to pull energy from you. You may need to step back and completely reexamine the situation to get at the heart of the problem. Just my reaction and I don't know if there's much to it. . . "Scientific progress goes boink?" --Hobbes | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 167 Registered: 12-2006 |
Bran, Thanks, I hadn't seen it that way... Objectivity... yes... I can go with being objective.... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| seen2much New member Username: seen2much Post Number: 11 Registered: 6-2007 |
Hi Psyrinity! Thanks for the insight, those dreams have kinda stuck in my head like a jingle, your post gave me a different angle to view them through. S2M | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 168 Registered: 12-2006 |
ok, S2M.. to continue.. dream 2 the shaman - guide, teacher... and he contacts you through vision (spiritual, other dimensional vision) the tricksters can't see him because they are in another dimension altogether, they are not at the same vibrational level. dream 3 night - a time when you do not see as well. windows still uncovered - you still see out side your physical being. raining - atmosphere experiencing a cleansing. lightning - quick flashes of enlightenment, or understanding. You let the boy in - your desire to help let them in, creating an uncomfortable situation in yourself. Please consume with large grain of salt Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| seen2much New member Username: seen2much Post Number: 13 Registered: 6-2007 |
Wow, Psyrinity! Great insights! You gave me a lot to think about and work on. P.S. I found a thread that touches on this subject also, it's pretty in depth and I'm still absorbing it all. Here's a link if you're interested. I have seen parts of the these theories included on Whitley's site over the years, this thread does a great job tying them all together. It is from another board, and while I'm totally loyal to Whitley I'll be visiting both sites until Whitley's board is built back up. http://www.abovetopsecret.com/forum/thread290348/pg1 Thanks again, S2M | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 169 Registered: 12-2006 |
Thanks for the link S2M, will explore it when I have time... ha/ha! Scion, are you moving from a place of learning that has become no more use to you (empty, deserted) to a more habitable (glistening, beautiful) place? flying car - maybe it's your future behind you urging you on to a different kind of life....? just thinkin' again.. Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| scion Senior Member Username: scion Post Number: 1192 Registered: 4-2006 |
Physically I am pretty much there already, unless it is going to get even better?...maybe, or maybe in another way? Now you have me thinking, thank you psyrinity, hmmm... | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 170 Registered: 12-2006 |
Well scion, I was specifically thinking non physical in this... shoulda stated that....and I did think about adding it, just neglected to actually type it... so, there ya' go.... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| fortwynt Senior Member Username: fortwynt Post Number: 2092 Registered: 12-2006 |
i see the "gunk" as something about this person that actually is keeping you from connecting with them, and that the more you try, the more this issue causes you to have issues of your own, you are polluting yourself with his gunk, or that you are fearful that there is something to this person that maybe will "gunk up" the process in your life if you get too involved with them. hmm totally off base im sure but this is what i would think if i had the dream for myself, so your reasons are probably different. “I am the Self, O Gudakesa, seated in the hearts of all creatures. I am the beginning, the middle and the end of all beings.” Bhagavad Gita | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 172 Registered: 12-2006 |
Good insight Fort! not off base at all.... very good actually... something keeps me from connecting... ????? ...... gives me more to consider... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| fortwynt Senior Member Username: fortwynt Post Number: 2096 Registered: 12-2006 |
im still freaked out by the sign in my dream about the "forest of tropis" or "woods of tropis", and it being in the future with the map of the usa changed.....then looked up the "word" tropis and it totally blew me away (maybe shouldnt have) “I am the Self, O Gudakesa, seated in the hearts of all creatures. I am the beginning, the middle and the end of all beings.” Bhagavad Gita | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 174 Registered: 12-2006 |
yep, that was a wild one... I woulda been blown away too.. think I'll go back over that dream again...... see if anything pops into my trusty crystal ball Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| Boxman New member Username: boxman Post Number: 9 Registered: 1-2005 |
Can anyone interpret this one? Strangest dre4m I've had in a while. Anyway, for some reason, I'm called upon to host the Academy awards. I have no idea why. I'm a lot nervous though, as I've never done anything like this before, but I decide I'm just gonna roll with it and try to be spontaneous and witty/energetic. For some reason I decide to go out in shorts with no shoes or socks on. I also think I was wearing a wifebeater and a "do-rag." Then I'm told I'm going to be giving an award and saying a few words about this black guy, who is like "chauffer to the stars," or possibly a bodyguard. I'm trying to ask him a few qustions real quick so I'll have something to say about him that people who know who he is will find funny. But we aren't connecting at all, and I keep asking him for a quick highlight/funny anecdote or something, and we're just not connecting at all. I should probably mention I have a black roomate. Whacky one huh? | ||
| Aprylla the Nun Senior Member Username: astralgazer Post Number: 1512 Registered: 11-2004 |
Can't make sense of that one Boxman. Maybe looking for some Notoriety in this lifetime? Or possibly your roommate needs to break out of his shell more and you’re to help him. Now your turn. Can't figure this one yet...or maybe I can. Had a dream the other night that there was this large orb-type thing floating in the sky. It was like an all seeing eye. I was in a somewhat futuristic city and it was most definitely a police state environment. Felt very 1984ish. A group of friends and I had a plan to escape out of the city. We were in an SUV I believe heading out of the city. All of the sudden this black vehicle, driven by a man all dressed in black, with a top hat(?) flagged us down. He told us to get in but only I did. I got a nefarious feeling off of him but still got in. Don’t know why. He told me the only way to stop the police state from continuing was to resurrect Hitler. I remember feeling appalled at his suggestion then the dream ended. Crazy. My mom said that out of all her kids I’m the one with the most insane dreams. That’s saying something because my siblings have some pretty intense dreams. "Direct your eye right inward, and you'll find a thousand regions in your mind yet undiscovered. Travel them and be expert in home-cosmography." William Habbington | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 178 Registered: 12-2006 |
Here are a few nuggets on that forest dream fort... woke up (came to a higher level of consciousness) in a heavily wooded place (back to the forest, like MOTK says?) path through the forest (a clear way to walk, progression), cousin woke up at the same time (some of your kin, are awakening to this higher level of consciousness as you are). another time or place (another dimension) the forest of tropis... this is what your link says about tropis TROPIS - tree growth and permanent plot information system seeks to help forest scientists make better use of existing tree growth information. You woke up (came to a higher level of consciousness) in the forest that contains the information you are searching for. The map - shows you where you are (you are in another reality, another dimension, that is familiar, yet different) or it was precognitive...? Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 183 Registered: 12-2006 |
How about this, I dreamed... that I was interpreting dreams.... Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| fortwynt Senior Member Username: fortwynt Post Number: 2101 Registered: 12-2006 |
ty psy will get back to you soon, very helpful.“I am the Self, O Gudakesa, seated in the hearts of all creatures. I am the beginning, the middle and the end of all beings.” Bhagavad Gita | ||
| psyrinity Intermediate Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 196 Registered: 12-2006 |
Yo......420, so ya did get my pm then.......? Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| n'kisi Advanced Member Username: nkisi Post Number: 472 Registered: 1-2007 |
this is kinda weird but back in May I wrote this dream scene it was vivid or stood out. Just got the power restored tonight following quite a hellish storm..when it hit the first thing I did when I got home.. all dark..kinda scary being alone ..was find my way to the power main to switch it to off... even tho the power was off. As I was doing that i.e in the dark feeling for where the main switch was I thought omg that dream! My sister rang me from way down the country to see if I was okay ..I think I scared her and myself telling her about the dream ..it is just too freaking weird not a coincidence because the storm has been a one out the blue not normal very strange weather. The difference is that the roof has seemingly withstood the storm. | ||
| Fieldingsense New member Username: fieldingsense Post Number: 18 Registered: 4-2006 |
Real vivid dream I had last night. I'll cut a number of details out because there some that don't pertain to the overall theme. Or atleast I don't think they do. I went into a basement and there was a room. The room had a cat that spoke to me. It said "This room is empty." My aunt was also in the dream. She said she heard the cat as well. She broke down the meaning of the words of the cat. She said that I am in that room with the door open and my back to it. | ||
| psyrinity Advanced Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 204 Registered: 12-2006 |
Fieldingsense, a few quick thoughts on the dream, basement - a lower level of being empty room - nothing in the lower level of being speaking cat - knowledge comes through unexpected means aunt - part of you that understands what your animal nature (cat) is saying open door - there is a way out of the lower level but you have to turn around and face it, and go through it to get out. Peace and Blessings on your Journey Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| fortwynt Senior Member Username: fortwynt Post Number: 2149 Registered: 12-2006 |
(rambling) The cat is you, or your inner voice rather, trying to tell you that despite how you feel, there is a presence inside of you, you are not empty at your lowest depths, just situated in such a way that you don't see the way back out of it....dont mind me....hehe “I am the Self, O Gudakesa, seated in the hearts of all creatures. I am the beginning, the middle and the end of all beings.” Bhagavad Gita | ||
| psyrinity Advanced Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 205 Registered: 12-2006 |
to whomever it may concern:  Don't disregard your own inner wisdom Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| n'kisi Advanced Member Username: nkisi Post Number: 499 Registered: 1-2007 |
oh lawd I gotta report having had a freakin nightmare last night. I dont recall how it started but like I was in a house I think I was the child there as I recall saying to adult ( ? parents) that the door wasnt or wouldnt lock properly. Then it was like they couldnt fix it so they were going to bed. I'm still there looking atthe door but am an adult not the child anymore. The light is on ( yes it is on in my mind as I write this) I can see thru the glass panelled door which is closed not locked.( insecurity issues) Next I see a small figure approach the door from outside ( think little grey alien here..lol.) THEN it lifts a hand toward the door handle which it cant reach ( too short) and right then I saw energy like a bolt of electricity running from it's outstretched hand towards the door handle. It then saw me and hesitated like it didnt expect anyone to be there like it was slightly taken off guard from its attempt to break in. Thisis difficult to describe in words but I was mega shocked seeing this shocked within a dream yet started to go on the defensive like getting ready for a fight to the death. Traumatised isnt the word for how I felt fortunately I woke abruptly to the sound of myself .....chittering ??????? | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1209 Registered: 7-2006 |
Hey Suzi....you said some time back about a dream: Last night i dreamed of 'congress'....broke into the congressional hearings and saw cheney and started yelling at everyone about how they were screwing up. specifically a new project that would devestate africa. then i woke up. Before I moved recently, I was listening to the radio and someone came on and started talking about this plan to institute a program called Africore (or maybe spelled Africorps) that would utilize the military to help Africans. It was touted as being humanitarian. When I was listening to this I was amazed. On the one hand, if you have a leader who is responsible and cares about justice and his/her people, then using the military COULD be a good thing, but very often, using the military is a BAD thing. Its one reason why we have a law called Possee Comitatus that bans the use of military as a police force. The military is under the control of that Bush whacked fellow who I am beginning to think has lizard brains (he just has little humanity at all in his cold clammy heart and soul). Anyway, the story hit me like a cold razor and it felt like a gentle way to insinuate some kind of control over certain countries in Africa. If you see how they are doing this in the US with the National parks (they call them biospheres) and they allow for military presence on the part of the UN. You have to wonder why one would need the military to protect a nature preserve. To keep people from shooting innocent trees? Well anyway....Maybe something to watch. The UN has done plenty to devastate Africa lately. It's a sad sad story what they are doing, or have done. I had a dream that reflects some of my missing my days in sculpture. It also mirrors a conversation I had with someone who I was talking to recently about how I would do a bronze casting, and how I had taken what's called a life cast from a model a few years ago. These are molds taken directly from a person. Generally they are a good way to make a copy of someone that you can use to sculpt from later. Its like a photo, but that's all. A reference point,or guide. Anyway, in the dream, there is this woman who was having this done, and whoever was doing it was doing the mold in the round. That is, they were taking multiple molds so that they could piece an entire person together. I saw the person being prepped and I was thinking I knew who she was. I knew she was from this board. Then I had to leave the room for some reason and when I came back, they had made the plaster and had pulled waxes from the plaster. The waxes would be replicas of the woman's features, and they had gone all out, doing her from head to toe. These are typically done for the purpose of doing nude studies or using the waxes as a starting point for some sculpture project. These finished waxes had been put together except for certain key areas that would allow another mold to be formed around it in order to later pour the metal in once the wax was evacuated. This is what's termed "lost wax method" of casting. So I was looking at the waxes on the floor. They are done with a wax that is actually dark brown in color. I was amazed at how animated the waxes looked, and how great the model looked because she was Rubenesque, shall we say. She had a stocky build and somehow it was perfect for sculpture. The truth is, the more variety you have in a model , the more you learn, and the more interesting and challenging it is. Never having met this person in real life I can't even say that she looks the way I saw her in the dream. Anyway, I was watching her after she had been prepped for the plaster mold work, and then I saw her again in the form of the waxes, all put back together from the pieces and joined, but lying on the floor. She had her back to me so she never made eye contact or said hello. its a little weird though doing this work as a model because there you are slicked from head to toe with a plaster release agent (often vaseline) so hair wont get stuck in the mold, and totally nude. Like being in a doctor's office in a sense, you don't always want people poking their heads into the room, so I was not there for very long out of respect for her feelings of possible vulnerability. Might be a sign that I gotta get a move on and start doing some sculpting on the side...... "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| n'kisi Senior Member Username: nkisi Post Number: 504 Registered: 1-2007 |
I knew she was from this board hopefully it wasnt me  some years ago the majorly psychic artist son of an acquaintance drew a charcoal rubenesque pic of me and my now late partner.. the mother showed this to us one afternoon while we were having a few drinkies.. I laughed it off at the time but was inwardly deeply bluddy shocked no other word for it. The son had never met us yet had captured the intimacy of our relationship like a voyeur!!!!!!! That was some years back the shock's worn off long ago but when things like that happen it is like okay you may be psychic but you ask permission otherwise its a bit like trespassing huh. | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1210 Registered: 7-2006 |
That was a bit of how I felt; voyeuristic. There is NO shame in being Rubenesque, however. Unfortunately that type seems to have fallen out of favor currently for the pencil thin bulimic type. The person who must starve herself like that is not going to be happy nor radiate well being. Besides, the healthy looking goddess forms were all the rage for thousands of years. This trend in our time will pass (thin). How long do you think those women will last when real starvation sets in? Oh nevermind, I got NWO worries on the brain...... "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| buddie Senior Member Username: buddie Post Number: 4643 Registered: 3-2006 |
humm looks at skinny legs.. Psyrinity.. last night I had this dream where I was unpacking from moving.. there were boxes that I was emptying some had rocks in them and some had colored glass bottles.. there was a guy from my highschool days in the dream.. he wanted me to lay down with him and just kinda cuddle it calmed him?? I also had bitten all my fingernails on both hands into what looked like a terrible mess of jagged and broken nails.. on one finger I had pretty much removed the skin and nail..EeeeKK.. I never bite my nails IRL..I'm working on making some sense out of it but step in whenever your available "I know I did not come here to be comfortable but to grow".. Qua da di | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 7332 Registered: 4-2003 |
'healthy looking goddess'............yeah, THAT'S me! lol hale, i had completely forgotten my dream. if i don't record them they dissapate into the ozone. | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1213 Registered: 7-2006 |
I seem to be going into an active period of dream recall.... I dreamt that John Kennedy was going up in a rocket to the moon. I think this had to do with the excitement he created by pushing the space program forward. The rocket went up and then when it came down it was at night and we could see the chutes open up as the capsule (like a mercury style) came down, but out of sight. Then I was watching as Whitley Strieber was working on a piece of artwork. It was supposed to be a mural, but it looked more like a cartoon for a mural (cartoon means mock-up or rough sketch for a larger work, or a guide). Anyway, the pieces that were finished in the drawing was the image of a woman with some design on her forehead....something about the number three. I think I saw three circles on her forehead, and below her was the image of a wild salmon and they seemed connected (I am told salmon are running now). It was rendered beautifully with a real sense of the fish swimming and taking a sudden turn in front of you. It looked like it was done in colored pencil or perhaps a very contained guache (think thick water color). I was actually quite surprised at his skill and I got the feeling like he was trying his hand at this to produce something for a project.....it felt like a personal need to develop this coupled with something else. The drawing was about 24 inches in the horizontal and had about the same aspect ratio as a movie screen. It looked like a mural. I know who the person is in the dream from this board. I guess I gotta go ask for a description? No, I'd likely be putting my foot in my mouth. There is no way to win with this one, I am sure. "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| psyrinity Advanced Member Username: psyrinity Post Number: 210 Registered: 12-2006 |
buddie, you are not alone... *talking about the skinny legs here* now, pardon me while I journey to the depths of consciousness to find treasures of wisdom for you. I shall return....  Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. James Thurber | ||
| Mark Senior Member Username: mark Post Number: 1303 Registered: 2-2001 |
..now I'm distracted. No, there was a guy on a show about how science doesn't know why we dream. Only that we need to. He postulated that the brain changes as we sleep - reorganizes itself - and that the brain we wake up with is different than the one we had before we went to sleep. OK, so if this is so, then we're trying to know a dream we had before or during the brain modification, with a new brain arrangement when we wake up. The dream/change was fleeting and only the recognizeable landmarks remain in memory. Like when going on a trip, the departure is clear, the destination is clear (we got the snapshots to show for it) but all of the scenery we saw en route is vague because we whizzed past it. ************* A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent upon arriving | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1214 Registered: 7-2006 |
I can buy that new pathways could be formed as a result of dreaming. So in that way we have a brain that changes some. Neural pathways, dendrites, all that good stuff. Wanted to add that I remembered another character from my dreams, a glassblower who is pretty well known. He was talking about wanting a salad so he could have something to talk to. Now this may sound weird, but the idea was that the plants were living and he could speak to them. I thought it kinda silly myself (in a funny way) until I realized that I have been dealing with an issue lately related to plant communication. I was reminded of this while working on my burgeoning compost pile. maybe it was all the leaves and grass clippings that did it. "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| Second Wind Advanced Member Username: second_wind Post Number: 402 Registered: 4-2007 |
Hale, you are freaking me out  with your posts #1209 about sculptures of Rubenesque woman, and now, the one above, about "plant communication". You must be psycho.....er, I mean, psychic!  Whether or not I was the "person from this board" in your dream, the coincidences for me of the content of your dream about sculptures of Rubenesque woman, and your mentioning "plant communication" at this particular point in time, is........kinda freaky . Are you a remote viewer? "In the end, only kindness matters." | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1217 Registered: 7-2006 |
Funny how things can cross over, SW,. Honest, I aint tryin' to crash your dream or waking world party. Perhaps a coincidence is a coincidence? Busy night, so to the dream..... "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| Hale Senior Member Username: hale Post Number: 1218 Registered: 7-2006 |
The dream..... This was very dated. Like 16 or 17 century maybe? I was high in rank on an ocean ship, and it FELT like I was the captain, but having been given to delusions of grandeur, I coulda been a lowly somebody. Didn't feel that way, though. Lots of the people I saw all wore beards. Heavy wool jackets in several cases. In one scene, I am watching in a galley where one high ranking official is placing an order with some other person.....this other person is discussing how to keep the ship at sea for a longer period of time....like helping the guy problem solve a particular issue related to supplies. He offers that someone he is connected to can provide him with all the supplies he needs and they discuss price. There is some kind of fee or tax levy at the very end that is something like 5 cents, or pence, or the like. While dated, with these men dressed in funny outfits and sitting at wooden tables beneath oil lamps, this felt for all intents and purposes like any other sale. One guy was helping out another and getting something in the process. Then I was involved in some kind of conflict with my second in command. Somehow I was able to see myself, and I was short and my features more angular.....I had reddish hair and I was wiry. My second in command was tall and large boned. He was a handsome package. He and I were disagreeing about something. It SEEMED that we were having a discussion about whaling, but what followed does not seem to have anything to do with whaling. Perhaps its just linked to sailing. Anyway, to prove my point, I had some men help me construct a mock house out of string. This was to create the appearance of a house that you could see into and hear what went on inside. I was convinced that people would not buy a certain product and my second in command was sticking to his guns as to the opposite theory or position. Somehow, I was able to illustrate my point by setting up these imaginary borders using string to illustrate my point, but honestly, I can't figure out what it was I was trying to illustrate. I must have done it well enough because the fellow was walking away and as he "heard" whatever it was I was trying to produce (it seemed related to some kind of sound....weird) he turned around maybe fifty feet away and gave this look, flashing this almost startled look. He had a braid down the back of his coat, and his coat was either black or dark gray. He was a pretty young guy it seemed to me (later 20's, perhaps early 30's) yet he had a head of white hair. I am pretty sure we were on dry land at the time that this point was being driven home. The very odd thing is that I seem to have been experiencing the dream from both perspectives; from that as the shorter reddish haired man and that of the more handsome younger man who was in argument with his commanding officer. I am pretty sure that was how I was able to see both parties.....because I was looking at each from each perspective. They both felt very different from the inside, but were tied by some common thread. Somehow there was no conflict to me whatever in the context of the dream in seeing out through both of their eyes. What one lacked in looks, made up for in wits and mental talent, and the other had the looks but perhaps some kind of stubbornness intellectually. As the dream was coming to an end, I stood in front of a barrel that had a split lid. That is, the lid was hinged in the middle and you lifted one half of the lid open in order to get some kind of often used supply out of the barrel. This was a place where people seemed to gather since this was an often used item....sort of like the water cooler, I guess. I am thinking this is some kind of reincarnation material, personally. "No Guru, no method, no teacher, just you and I and nature." ---Van Morrison | ||
| Second Wind Advanced Member Username: second_wind Post Number: 406 Registered: 4-2007 |
Thank you, Hale! And you are probably right that it is just a "mere" coincidence, albeit a meaningful one to me; due to both the timing (your post and my recent experiences over the past couple of days) and especially the content (plant communication and Rubenesque sculpture). Just kidding with you about the "remote viewing" thingie! Blessings! "In the end, only kindness matters." |
