The Dream Thread

[AnthroHeart]

That would be cool to have a woman tell me this was my final lifetime. I think you had an excellent dream there. But I've had dreams where I felt vibrations. They were really nice.

Then last night the only dream I remember was nothing but a message a woman's soothing voice telling me about a past life and how this could be my final lifetime. I wish I could remember her exact words as it is so hazy now she said a lot more to but I have completely forgotten all I can remember is it was interesting! after she stopped talking my body was mad vibrating.

[Etude in B Minor]

I dreamt that I went into my living room and found a man there looking around. He was middle-aged, wearing a rather rumpled tweedy suit, looking much like an absent-minded professor. I was very surprised to see somebody in my house, but for some reason this didn't bother me, and I decided to just let the guy continue to look around. I didn't say anything to him and went into the kitchen. I returned to the living room and found that the man had rearranged all of the furniture and was watching TV. The TV's picture was all screwed up, however, and I thought that maybe he didn't turn on the cable box properly. But the lousy picture didn't seem to bother him and I got the impression that he was somehow getting the true image through sensing the signal on the cable itself. He pointed to the screen and asked me "What's that?". I said, it's an ad. He had a puzzled look on his face and I had the feeling that he was a foreigner or even an alien who didn't know the various idioms of the English language, so I said "It's an advertisment for some product". He then turned away and resumed looking around the room.

Then I found myself waking up (still in the dream) in my bedroom, but the lights were full on and it was very bright. I couldn't see very well, however, everything was blurred and I could only see through a small corner of my visual field. I tried rubbing my eyes and blinking but nothing would clear my sight and I grew rather afraid. I stumbled around and felt my bedsheets but they seemed to be hanging vertically as if hanging from the door. Once I grabbed them my vision cleared and I saw the man again, this time in my closet. I saw that the closet had been cleaned up with what looked like a row of many suit coats all neatly arranged on hangers (like a display in a fine men's wear shop). I saw the man poking around on what looked like an electrical panel inside the closet, but he seemed like he didn't know what he was doing. Then appeared another guy, who seemed to be some sort of contractor or electrician. He said "You need a screwdriver, do you have one?". He then proceeded to work on the electrical panel and seemed to be much more competent than the other man. Then I woke up.

My usual interpretation of dreams that involve a house or rooms is that they represent my body. Thus it may be that this dream symbolizes some external help in improving my health. I have been in bad health for the past year, having surgery and continued problems. I have prayed for assistance and guidance in healing, and perhaps this dream indicates something along this line. The first man might have been trying to find out what is wrong with me and the other guy trying to fix it. I sure hope so anyway!

[Hototo]

Edit: Forum is being mean and causing double posts when I try to post things that arent exactly 100% to my current polarity/harmony/whatever.

[Hototo]

Dear Etude. I feel the desire to say that the person and his actions resonate with me significantly enough to say that I would not mind playing that part in your dream world, running around, watching staticy TV and hiding in closests seem to be the trend of the past few months.

Reminds me of a place a friend of mine told about this neat closet hide-away place with all the stuff you could ever need in a little closet hide-away place. Ahh the memories.

*hug* Resonance is good and I feel that the dream was benficial, for what its worth that I say so.

(Edit: First time around it refused to post and I got a slight feeling like what I would post would be less than my perfect response to this situation. So instead of not posting at all I'll post with this edit in place.)

[michael430]

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[caycegal]

I dreamt that I went into my living room and found a man there looking around. He was middle-aged, wearing a rather rumpled tweedy suit, looking much like an absent-minded professor. I was very surprised to see somebody in my house, but for some reason this didn't bother me, and I decided to just let the guy continue to look around. I didn't say anything to him and went into the kitchen. I returned to the living room and found that the man had rearranged all of the furniture and was watching TV. The TV's picture was all screwed up, however, and I thought that maybe he didn't turn on the cable box properly. But the lousy picture didn't seem to bother him and I got the impression that he was somehow getting the true image through sensing the signal on the cable itself. He pointed to the screen and asked me "What's that?". I said, it's an ad. He had a puzzled look on his face and I had the feeling that he was a foreigner or even an alien who didn't know the various idioms of the English language, so I said "It's an advertisment for some product". He then turned away and resumed looking around the room.

Then I found myself waking up (still in the dream) in my bedroom, but the lights were full on and it was very bright. I couldn't see very well, however, everything was blurred and I could only see through a small corner of my visual field. I tried rubbing my eyes and blinking but nothing would clear my sight and I grew rather afraid. I stumbled around and felt my bedsheets but they seemed to be hanging vertically as if hanging from the door. Once I grabbed them my vision cleared and I saw the man again, this time in my closet. I saw that the closet had been cleaned up with what looked like a row of many suit coats all neatly arranged on hangers (like a display in a fine men's wear shop). I saw the man poking around on what looked like an electrical panel inside the closet, but he seemed like he didn't know what he was doing. Then appeared another guy, who seemed to be some sort of contractor or electrician. He said "You need a screwdriver, do you have one?". He then proceeded to work on the electrical panel and seemed to be much more competent than the other man. Then I woke up.

My usual interpretation of dreams that involve a house or rooms is that they represent my body. Thus it may be that this dream symbolizes some external help in improving my health. I have been in bad health for the past year, having surgery and continued problems. I have prayed for assistance and guidance in healing, and perhaps this dream indicates something along this line. The first man might have been trying to find out what is wrong with me and the other guy trying to fix it. I sure hope so anyway!

Love your interpretation!

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Dream #1 - Police had raided some storage I had full of bikes. They were hauling off many bikes and selling them, annoying the crap outa me.

Dream #2 - My car would not start. I could tell it was not getting fuel, found an air pocket in the fuel line, repaired it and took off. Person I was with asked me why I was not a mechanic as a career.

Dream #3 - I had a birds eye view of a herd of moose. They were folllowing a river, both in and out of the river. It was winter, and I was amused that some were sliding on the ice on their bellies and into the water. The whole time I watched I was just amazed at the size of these animals. After some time a reddish blonde guy is with this group of moose, and I find that it is some kook that is in love with one of the female moose, and actually has some sort of wacky relationship with it, just continuing to stay with the herd. The weirdness pretty much made me turn my attention to other things in the dream.

Moose
To see a moose in your dream represents long life and longevity. It may refer to the elders around you. Alternatively, a moose indicates that you can be both powerful and gentle. You exert your power only when it is necessary.
~(Copied from random website, but I like it. Moose does feel like "good" symbol, sweet, gentle, maybe wise, who knows?)

[Brittany]

I had a horrible nightmare last night. I won't go into details because it was extremely graphic. I'll just say there was a psycho on the loose and he was doing some very horrible things to people. Those images are burned into my brain now. I asked him why he would do such a thing and he said "Because it's fun!" The heaviness of this dream lingered for some time after I woke up. I eventually managed to reorient my vibration enough to get back to sleep comfortably, and then had a dream of an Asian healer who did a healing on me and pulled something out of my solar plexus. I felt much better after that.

[Melissa]

I had a dream where I died peacefully in my sleep after fasting for too long.

[isis]

last nite i was recalling memories from my dream w/ vladimir in it (that i woke up from at 5:00) then i woke up at exactly 5:00 again this morning...EEK! (can't recall what i dreamed this time. i don't think i did.)

[caycegal]

I had a horrible nightmare last night. I won't go into details because it was extremely graphic. I'll just say there was a psycho on the loose and he was doing some very horrible things to people. Those images are burned into my brain now. I asked him why he would do such a thing and he said "Because it's fun!" The heaviness of this dream lingered for some time after I woke up. I eventually managed to reorient my vibration enough to get back to sleep comfortably, and then had a dream of an Asian healer who did a healing on me and pulled something out of my solar plexus. I felt much better after that.

Some nightmares are said to be caused simply by a dinner or dessert that did not agree with us, or a virus or other physical situation.

[Plenum]

so I had a dream last night which I can offer as an example of my 'dream self' keeping me honest.

first of all, some context to show how I process things.

I had had a busy day yesterday prior to going in to work (I work nights as many of you know). I had cleared a couple of blockages through changed understandings that day, and during my shift, I became aware of another catalyst that I also worked on mentally as I was doing my work. I managed to understand (and resolve that). So a productive day! but towards the end of the shift, in the last couple of hours, there was a phase for about half an hour where I didn't feel so great, and lost some mental focus. My mind was wandering a bit, not the usual sharp attention that I usually have. I, of course, knew something was up, but after about thirty minutes of this uneasiness that I couldn't identify, it abated, and things sort of slipped back to normal. The shift finished, I went home, did my groceries, and enjoyed the rest of the morning relatively hassle free. But I had not addressed that thirty minute window of changed consciousness.

I thought nothing of it. I had already done a lot of personal work that day. I didn't revisit the thoughts to try and figure out what was up.

so I went to bed.

Lo, and behold, my dream self told me I hadn't finished what I had been given for that day!!

my dream was this:

there was a whole lot of incidental stuff that I can't recall right now, but the centerpiece was this:

there was this guy with a guitar (it had five strings unusually), and he was tuning it. The first string was ok. No problems there. The second one, no such luck. He would 'tune it', and then play it, but it would sound 'off'. It wasn't even a matter of pitch. It would sound too soft or too loud in comparison to the first string. He did this maybe 5 or 6 times, and I was there observing him as he went through this process. The dream then ended.

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so this was a pretty clear dream imagery that there was a second chakra misunderstanding/mis-tuning (orange ray). I got straight onto the task and tried to recall as many details of that ''thirty minute window' the previous day that I had not addressed. Lo and behold, I identified the mis-understanding, and put in place the more unified statement (what it is is not important, it is more the process here that I am trying to illustrate).

so yeah, this was my dream self letting me know - hey, any perturbations from clear, peace-of-mind consciousness have a causation, and all causations require addressing, even if the catalyst only appears for a small window (in this case 30 minutes). I guess I had thought I had done plenty already that day, and was just coasting the rest of the day, but the work of balancing and self-clearing never ceases. If catalyst appears, it is chosen by the self for a reason, and is asking you politely for some attention. (catalyst is any perturbation from clear peace of mind, any emotion distorted away from total love for self and others).

but yeah, through this process of daily working with one's catalyst, clearer understandings concerning the self accumulate one-by-one. And one's lived life becomes a testament to what we have understood (and not understood).

thank you dream self! you are most spectacularly awesome

[Jeremy]

I had a horrible nightmare last night. I won't go into details because it was extremely graphic. I'll just say there was a psycho on the loose and he was doing some very horrible things to people. Those images are burned into my brain now. I asked him why he would do such a thing and he said "Because it's fun!" The heaviness of this dream lingered for some time after I woke up. I eventually managed to reorient my vibration enough to get back to sleep comfortably, and then had a dream of an Asian healer who did a healing on me and pulled something out of my solar plexus. I felt much better after that.

Just as I'm reading this and I didn't read brow eyes original post either, it reminded me that I also dreamt of a moose last night. As myself and another whom I can't remember were walking in the woods, we came upon on. I froze but whoever I was with kept talking and walking which frightened the moose. It ran behind some bushes and was never seen again

I also dreamt of a black cat that was hanging around in my backyard. I was sitting on a couch on my back patio trying to get this cat to approach me. After several attempts, it finally jumps up on the couch and lays on my lap. I then fast forward to a time where I'm moving out of the house but can't take him with me which upset me a bit

[Plenum]

test post to see if missing posts turn up like Steve said.

test initiated

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test successful

[Aloysius]

I had a dream where I was in a valley of sentient machines. My guide took me to their temple on the top a cliff. In the temple was a huge mural of the Gods the machines worshiped: "The Mason Lords", it was a huge picture of two humanoid stone machines who simultaneously "carved each other out of stone and into existence" as my guide informed me.

[AnthroHeart]

I dreamed there was a guy telling us what to do, and we had to to it. He was sort of a jerk. Things I didn't want to do. It felt like I was in 4D negative. I get so many visions of negative space that I hope I'm not destined there.

[BrownEye]

I was traveling through fields, in the air, about telephone pole height. I noticed off to my right there were helicopters shining their spotlights on something on the ground. I thought it was a UFO and headed over very interested. When I got there it was a wreck involving four large vehicles, semi-trucks and a large RV. Each of the rigs hit simultaneously, almost like a head on, creating a design in the way they impacted. Looking around the spot was surrounded by hills, with no road access. It was as if each of the rigs came into existence at once from separate areas of time/space.

There is a lot of meaning for me in this message.

This is the design the vehicles were in after impact. They all hit to form an offset cross.

[Hototo]

I dreamed there was a guy telling us what to do, and we had to to it. He was sort of a jerk. Things I didn't want to do. It felt like I was in 4D negative. I get so many visions of negative space that I hope I'm not destined there.

Huh, I wonder if the resonance here is that I'm perceived that much like a dictator by my other-selves.

[AnthroHeart]

Actually these negative space experiences show me what I do not want. So I am grateful for their service, as it allows me to know more about myself.

[isis]

just b4 waking this morning i heard male's voice say, "mary kate & ashley r losing their voices."

[GentleReckoning]

Was completely lucid during a dream last night. I kept walking into my room and a majestic Red calcite specimen looked different each time. On the second time I remembered that it had just appeared differently just moments ago, and with that I had the realization that I was dreaming.

As soon as I realized that I looked around in my room and saw two people. I immediately begin trying to ask them if either of them are a gatekeeper, however I can barely talk as I'm still pretty unaware. I then turn to the guy on my left and begin focusing intensely to sharpen my perception. This achieved, I am now what feels like fully conscious in my dream. I then repeat my question: "Are you a gatekeeper, and if so where can you take me."

He immediately starts attacking me. He's extremely quick, and with each strike I lose focus. At one point I throw him out the window, but he just re-appears and continues. Eventually everything is very muddled and I wake up.

[Spaced]

Had a weird dream the other night where I was sitting in on some kind of group ritual being performed by people who I think were speaking Russian. They arranged a bunch of flammable materials around a baby and then sat in a big circle around it. They would each take turns chanting something and then exhaling onto the pile of flammable stuff and with each exhalation a fire began to grow, starting with a spark and growing into a bonfire. I didn't like the idea of making a fire out of a baby one bit but for some reason I still just sat there and observed. When it was my turn to chant I just sort of mumbled something and then when I exhaled it put the fire out, which they seemed to think was funny/annoying. They kept going and soon the fire had grown into a big bonfire again. I inched in to see if the baby was still in there and to my surprise instead there was an adult male head in there with a big smile and hair and facial hair made out of fire.

They started discussing something in this language I didn't understand again (Russian?) with this flame haired man and I couldn't follow so I decided to meditate. I was snapped out of my deep meditation by someone next to me gasping and opened my eyes to see that I was now surrounded by snakes. At first I was a little scared that the snakes would bite me, but I decided I shouldn't entertain fearful thoughts and went back to meditating. All of the sudden two of the snakes jumped up and wrapped themselves around my wrists. The one on my right arm (this is kinda weird) had a penis head instead of a snake head and was fleshy coloured, the one on my left was a sort of blackish blue (if I remember correctly). I closed my eyes and begane to feel a warmth emanating from the snakes and spreading up my arms. At this point I was rudely awakened by my cat puking under my bed :-/

Very strange dream with lots of occult imagery. The next day I was unpacking my crystals and I realized that all the snakes I saw each represented one of my crystals, the fleshy penis looking one was my shiva lingam and the blackish blue one was my black tourmaline. As for the Russian cultists, that remains a mystery

[BrownEye]

Humm, I had created a magic guitar that changed reality whenever I hit the strings. People were jealous, fearful, and angry of the guitar itself. I made experimental modifications to this guitar throughout the dream. There was a lot of wandering around some city with this thing in hand, in the company of a group of young females.

[Plenum]

"There was a lot of wandering around some city with this thing in hand, in the company of a group of young females."

what do the young females in this dream signify to you think?

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sounds like a cool guitar tho. It represents the chakra system, and your ability to manipulate it (change realities) at will? and others were jealous of your abilities?

[AnthroHeart]

I've had some reality shifting dreams, but I don't recall them.

[BrownEye]

"There was a lot of wandering around some city with this thing in hand, in the company of a group of young females."

what do the young females in this dream signify to you think?

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sounds like a cool guitar tho. It represents the chakra system, and your ability to manipulate it (change realities) at will? and others were jealous of your abilities?

Haven't asked yet. It is mostly female guides that are with me though. Very strange as it was more like I was in some sort of magicians body. I just now remembered that the guitar had also possessed me in a way. So I do remember being possessed, which is a new experience for me. The males throughout the dream just reacted with hate, in the end having broken into the place where the guitar was stored and destroyed it. I do remember at the end the unbelief of what the people were capable of, and how I would just build another.

I also remember going up many stairs in someones house to a room I used to stay in, which had been kept in its original state. I had a computer setup in there which had information (from my brain?) stored, and I offered my gratitude to the homeowners for keeping my old room intact for me.

Super weirdness and surreal as far as a dream, not the kind of dream that is normal for me LoL!

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Ah, just asked and they wrote "care for reality of others".

[Plenum]

excellento B/E!

extra details you supplied are quite neat

[AnthroHeart]

I was in a tree with a woman and a boy about 10-12 years of age. I was about 50 feet off the ground. I don't recall climbing there, but there was the thought that I used the ledge of a building to get there. When I looked though, the ledge was corroded and not able to be used. I spoke to the woman about needing to get down. The little boy jumped and landed safely on the ground. I was afraid to jump. I wonder what it means. Even though I saw the boy make it safely, I was a little surprised.

[Brittany]

Before going to bed last night I asked certain angels to come into my dreams. As I lay in half-waking, half-sleeping, I felt Walter climb into the bed next to me and gently, lovingly take my hand. I wondered why he was going to bed so early, as he usually doesn't go to bed until several hours after I've gotten up for the day, but I was too tired to say anything. I then later realized that Walter had been in the living room the entire night...that someone else had visited me. I also had several potent dreams.

[GentleReckoning]

I had a dream that was one of those super long ones. In it, there was a child that was basically a troublemaker. He did what he wanted, and because he was willing to live in freedom he was immensely cool and popular. This was causing trouble for grownups, and a figure in the dream cornered this carefree child in the attic of my parents house and cut his hands off. With a combination of sympathy and rage, he then continued to kill the child.

I was a very close friend of this child that was murdered, and as I continued on in my life, I encountered situation after situation that gave me clues as to who it was that had done this to my best friend. Finally, at a party at a school near the house I managed to put the clues together. As my dad offered me a glass of wine, I confronted him about killing my best friend. As I was confronting my dad, I was realizing that my friend was somehow me and that an important part of myself had been dead for a long time.

On a completely unrelated note, at this party I found a cute asian lady and had sex with her and she turned out to be my mom. We'll just ignore that part. :p

Basically, what I got after I woke up is that early in my life, societal pressures and influences persuaded me to kill my carefree, joyful, bad-boy self. (father represents government/societal pressures, mother represents friends/family pressures) Early in highschool, I developed problems with my wrists where they would crack and pop when I would roll them. This was the original purpose of my seeking as I quickly found out that wrist surgery rarely helped wrist tendinitus. My seeking intensified as when I would travel 90 miles to visit a friend and go to a rave, all my joints would feel perfectly fine after dancing all night long. This made me feel that my medical condition was mental/psychological instead of medical. This is some serious shadow self s***. Fo-realz

After awakening, my guides said that they would help me as I continued to heal my shadow. Moving may or may not be necessary in this process. They also mentioned that getting some reiki from Tanner was instrumental in the beginning of the healing of this distortion.

Thanks Tanner!

[isis]

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