The Dream Thread

[Jade]

Dream recall is similar to meditation in that you really see results with specific, daily dedication. I'm working on getting back into it. The flock of eagles visited me again while I was napping this afternoon, I was at a picnic with my family. Seven of the eagles split off of the group and came and soared directly above us, and I explained that I recognized them as the eaglets that had been born at the lake nearby since the adults started nesting there in 2012. I've actually never seen more than 3 (of the young ones) at once really.

It takes 5-6 years for a bald eagle to achieve its mature coloration, until then they are brown and dappled and can be mistaken for golden eagles. Lots of symbolism I guess! I'm really drawn to the white headed plumage of the bald eagle lately. I had a past life reading done and the medium questioned why in every time she was picturing me, I was wearing a white hat. I have a white-haired streak for a birthmark?

[vervex]

A few minutes after waking up from an intense dream, here I am, sharing it with you before it begins fading away as many dreams do with time. I was visited by a negative presence last night you see and thought the retelling of the event might be of some use to some people here. It might also spark recognition for anyone who have been through something similar. In my case, it was the first time I ever had a dream of this particular nature. It went like this:

I was dreaming and, like in most of my dreams, scenes were shifting from one to another. When I became conscious of my dream, I found myself in a room in a strange house with others, presumably friends or acquaintances I now do not recognizd. In the room, I noticed a CD was playing. Someone had put it to play, only it wasn't music. I began feeling anxious and confused as I realized it seemed to be a recording of a negative nature which was playing in the room. As I wondered who could have done such a thing and why, it became clearer that what came through was something I identified as a negative channeling. I felt highly uneasy; I could not at this point consciously remember all the words which were spoken, but a message was being transmitted through the recording and it felt increasingly wrong. In my mind's eye I inadvertently caught sight of the entity which was coming through the recording; it was inhuman, a twisted nearly shapeless liquid solid black being with several thin metal-like insectoid arms emerging asymmetrically from it, floating about for a split second. It did not have a face yet I knew it could see and I felt it had seen me from its strange dark core. I must admit that it is not until I woke up that the power and freakiness of the vision hit me fully, as I was aware enough then to realize it had been projected into my consciousness to a certain extent. I have never seen something as twisted and sick-looking as this before. In the dream, I began searching for whom had put up this negative transmission, meeting the blank faces of the people in the room which either did not know or refused to tell. An instant before the intensity of my anxiety actually woke me up, I heard the words coming from the CD playing in the background distinctively : "Hate, hate, hate...".


Upon waking, I was mentally confused and stressed, but it occurred to me in the midst of it all that the strange "transmission" had indeed been true in a way; I strongly believe something was attempting to influence my consciousness in my sleep, only I became aware of it and began looking for the source from within the dream. The mental confusion it left me in was more intense than any nightmare I've had in the past. It took several minutes before it dissipated. It is the first dream of the kind I encounter. I am however almost sure the entity which attempted to tamper with my mind subliminally tonight was the same entity which has been bothering me since last October, a somber passenger which has made its presence known in the past, often through the pressure I physically feel on my back as something attempts to affected my emotions or my mind (usually in minor ways, thankfully).

It was quite an experience to surprise a visitor doing its subliminal nightly work like that. I would qualify it of freaky yet educational. Thank you for reading

[Adonai One]

Reminds me of the one time I muttered in my sleep: "Negation... Happen!!!"

F***ing subconscious influence.

[Unbound]

Planetary Dweller on the Threshold is on the prowl.

[Nicholas]

I was visited by a negative presence last night you see

Did a LOO search on 'dreams' and thought this might be worth copy/pasting.

86.11 ↥ Questioner: In that remembering dreams, you are saying that the individual can find specific clues to current energy center blockages and may, thereby, reduce or eliminate those blockages. Is this correct?

Ra: I am Ra. This is so.

Furry and I have just come back from a weekend break to celebrate her 31st birthday. This is the first post I saw after being away from Bring4th for a few days.

As I got up from my pc mid way through this reply, to get the birthday girl a drink of water, I wondered "what help can I give?".
The thought of randomly opening the book I am currently 2 thirds into (thanks in part to Furries long lie ins over the weekend hehe) popped up as I went into the kitchen. (The book is called 'The Three Waves of Volunteers and the New Earth' by Delores Cannon.)

Obliging the thought my eyes fell upon page 154 where 'E:' replies to Delores, "No, but being in the physical reality you feel very separate. I don't like it...being separate"

I wanted to share the bit before this specific quote from the book but I have to honour the rule of what my eyes focused on first (sigh).

PS. Page 155 is now smudged after putting the book face down on our kitchen worktop while getting Furry a glass of water. If anyone has this book I would be most grateful if the top half of the said page could be shared here or in PM

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I have a white-haired streak for a birthmark?

That is rare to reach puberty at birth!

[vervex]

The thought of randomly opening the book I am currently 2 thirds into (thanks in part to Furries long lie ins over the weekend hehe) popped up as I went into the kitchen. (The book is called 'The Three Waves of Volunteers and the New Earth' by Delores Cannon.)

Obliging the thought my eyes fell upon page 154 where 'E:' replies to Delores, "No, but being in the physical reality you feel very separate. I don't like it...being separate"

I wanted to share the bit before this specific quote from the book but I have to honour the rule of what my eyes focused on first (sigh).

PS. Page 155 is now smudged after putting the book face down on our kitchen worktop while getting Furry a glass of water. If anyone has this book I would be most grateful if the top half of the said page could be shared here or in PM

Funny thing, I actually own the Kindle version of this book. I read most of it last year, stopped at 3/4 I believe. I found it quite interesting, however in retrospect I believe the memories might have been naturally distorted by the hypnotized subjects in order to take the form of a narrative, a story that can be told and understood by the human mind. I've had myself several visions in the past which I am quite certain were distorted, not for fault of my consciousness but rather to be better understood by my mind.

Going back to the original topic, here are two snapshots of the pages before:

http://i.imgur.com/WX5PINp.png
http://i.imgur.com/GLKxfHm.png

[Adonai One]

When you woke me up after that dream, vervex, I remember feeling a huge sense of dread with no source. I felt no rational reason to fear anything yet I dreaded the very words you mentioned: "Hate, hate, hate." I was able to shake it off with some mental discipline. I theorize he's able to hit the primal parts of the mammalian mind associated with instinctual fear. It's very fascinating.

[Jeremy]

I was at work and on lunch when I decided I wanted to move my car. As I was getting in my car, a fedex truck came really fast and parked right next to me at such a rate of speed, the tires broke loose and he slid into the spot. I then drove the 50 or so feet to where I wanted to park (not sure why I wanted to move my car such a short distance lol) but when I did, all these construction workers kept waving me off as they were roping each spot that I tried to take until I parked in another area. I walk up and told them that they could have done that sooner instead right as I tried to park. I then walked into work and up to the front lobby which was completely different. It opened up to this huge lobby that was a couple stories high. It was pretty empty as they were also working on remodeling it but I was amazed at how huge it was.

I switched to a neighborhood where I noticed one of my dogs just laying all curled up on a walkway to a house. I called to her but she barely moved. I finally walk up to her and she lifts her head with this really old look to her. She just looked so sad so I let her be. At this point, I noticed that all I had on was a pair of gym shorts, no shirt or boxer briefs and as I walked passed this group of people, a woman that I was seeing some months back was there but she barely noticed me. I just remember thinking to myself that I'm too damn pudgy to be walking around like this lol. I was pushing something like a cart from one house to another and one of the guys in the group said "hey man you gotta work on that roof". I responded by telling him "yea it's pretty black eh? It just needs some bleach and it'll be fine". I then notice my dog again so this time I called to her with a more forceful voice as I was a bit concerned. She finally got up but her left paw was pulled up and she limped. I ran over to her and she laid on me and I started to inspect her paw. I couldn't see anything in there so I started massaging her leg for a bit which somehow worked and she was back to her old self.

[isis]

this morning i dreamed some1 said to me "read this post" & i saw it was a b4th post that they wanted me to read. no idea what it said or who posted it but i do remember it being a short 1 w/ lots of spacing

a few days ago i dreamed i was pregnant then didn't tell any1 about the pregnancy til i was 9 months into it. i remember giving birth & seeing the child start to grow. the birthing was painless. it felt like i was in the dream for months & it was slightly traumatizing bc of this fact & bc i now feel like i kno exactly what it's like to give birth. i kno my child in the dream was mixed w/ something but idk what - probably half alien haha

[Jade]

Dream recall is similar to meditation in that you really see results with specific, daily dedication. I'm working on getting back into it. The flock of eagles visited me again while I was napping this afternoon, I was at a picnic with my family. Seven of the eagles split off of the group and came and soared directly above us, and I explained that I recognized them as the eaglets that had been born at the lake nearby since the adults started nesting there in 2012. I've actually never seen more than 3 (of the young ones) at once really.

This vision actually recreated itself for me in waking life, and I'm still sort of reeling.

Yesterday morning my husband and I went to the park to go for a walk. The first park we went to was overloaded with dozens of RVs so we decided to go to the nearby woods/other park that had an entrance about 4 miles away. On our way out of the first park, we saw 2 young deer that let us get VERY close to them (20ft?) and a beautiful woodpecker came into a beam of sunlight from under the canopy and did a dance showing us his feathers. We still left and as we were parking outside the trail to the far east side of the woods, I saw, at first, what jogged my dream because it looked like a huge flock of raptors. We jumped out of the car and got closer and ended up counting exactly 7 of them circling overhead. I'm still baffled a bit because they had the plumage of a young bald eagle like the ones in my dream - no other raptors around here can be solid brown underneath (except golden eagles which are much more rare), and none of them that were circling above us that came close enough to get a good look at appeared to have a white head or tail.

After a few minutes of circling above us they headed back west into the wooded areas and we lost sight of them. It was wonderful!

Isis - I had a baby dream the other night, as well. It was only a few weeks old and my husband was MIA, and I was also feeding it formula which was weird because I knew I should have been breastfeeding. Someone asked me the baby's name and I couldn't remember so I had to look for the birth certificate (also was MIA).

[isis]

Dream recall is similar to meditation in that you really see results with specific, daily dedication. I'm working on getting back into it. The flock of eagles visited me again while I was napping this afternoon, I was at a picnic with my family. Seven of the eagles split off of the group and came and soared directly above us, and I explained that I recognized them as the eaglets that had been born at the lake nearby since the adults started nesting there in 2012. I've actually never seen more than 3 (of the young ones) at once really.

This vision actually recreated itself for me in waking life, and I'm still sort of reeling.

Yesterday morning my husband and I went to the park to go for a walk. The first park we went to was overloaded with dozens of RVs so we decided to go to the nearby woods/other park that had an entrance about 4 miles away. On our way out of the first park, we saw 2 young deer that let us get VERY close to them (20ft?) and a beautiful woodpecker came into a beam of sunlight from under the canopy and did a dance showing us his feathers. We still left and as we were parking outside the trail to the far east side of the woods, I saw, at first, what jogged my dream because it looked like a huge flock of raptors. We jumped out of the car and got closer and ended up counting exactly 7 of them circling overhead. I'm still baffled a bit because they had the plumage of a young bald eagle like the ones in my dream - no other raptors around here can be solid brown underneath (except golden eagles which are much more rare), and none of them that were circling above us that came close enough to get a good look at appeared to have a white head or tail.
After a few minutes of circling above us they headed back west into the wooded areas and we lost sight of them. It was wonderful!

THAT IS AWESOME!!

Isis - I had a baby dream the other night, as well. It was only a few weeks old and my husband was MIA, and I was also feeding it formula which was weird because I knew I should have been breastfeeding. Someone asked me the baby's name and I couldn't remember so I had to look for the birth certificate (also was MIA).

this is awesome too... + hilarious =)

[AnthroHeart]

Last night there was a painting of a yellow anthro dog. And I could talk to the painting. I was really involved with it. I think I was purchasing it from a group who was in the process of producing it. The anthro was a little distorted. But it warmed my heart. I think I was semi-conscious toward the end of it and was mumbling questions to it as I woke up. It was like carrying on a conversation as he would talk back to me.

After that there was this orange computer that I was trying to get permission to access. They told me that it had a wider band than standard computers. I remember being in the building after the lights were turned off.

Then there was a security guy who I was trying to freeze in time. There may have been something about cars in that building.
Then I dreamed about asian food, and a video cassette about porno.

[isis]

haha...so many cats...last night & the night before

[third-density-being]

haha...so many cats...last night & the night before

Free or Home-locked ??

[isis]

haha...so many cats...last night & the night before

Free or Home-locked ??

strays

in 1 part from last night i really wanted to keep 4 of them. & i wanted to give them food immediately bc i somehow knew for certain they had never eaten before. i had their food on a paper plate & i wanted them to experience eating for the 1st time at the same time & was feeling excited about it...but then i had a difficult time getting them inside, took forever, then when i finally accomplished that i couldn't find them in the house. i went outside to look, even tho' i knew they were inside, then i saw tons of kittens hatching out of unidentifiable things (not eggs) & the hatching kittens looked like baby birds - then i woke up

[Jade]

I had some weird animal symbolism last night (who's surprised). I was walking down the street alone and a pigeon was approaching me, walking towards me on the ground. When it came to my feet, it turned into a crow, and started to attack the heel of my foot. It wasn't hurting me at all but I was trying to push it away, and it finally moved and I saw that I had a tiny snake coiled up on my heel that the crow had been trying to remove. The snake didn't seem to be hurting me either but it was kinda icky, I thought it was a leech at first. It may have been when I first looked at it, but when I "focused" it was clearly a snake.

No associated imagery prior to or after, that I remember. Weird stuff.

[Plenum]

When it came to my feet, it turned into a crow, and started to attack the heel of my foot. It wasn't hurting me at all but I was trying to push it away, and it finally moved and I saw that I had a tiny snake coiled up on my heel that the crow had been trying to remove. The snake didn't seem to be hurting me either but it was kinda icky, I thought it was a leech at first. It may have been when I first looked at it, but when I "focused" it was clearly a snake.

that's an interesting one Jade. Bird imagery is usually positive or helpful (at least from my perspective ). It often symbolizes sort element of 'spirit'.

the emotional crux (or learning opportunity) of the dream seems to turn on the fact that you tried to push the bird away, even though you eventually saw that it was trying to remove the snake, which usually has some sort of negative association for most people (fangs, poison, etc - even though it wasn't hurting you in the actual dream).

I've been reading some Seth lately, and how they talk about Symbols is truly enlightening. I had read their views on it before, but it has recently even been more relevant to how I am viewing/interpreting my reality - the sort of reality that includes both the 'real world' and the 'dream world'.

Namely, that what they have to say is that in the mind (let's say the deep mind, or the unconscious) things exist as unified concepts, and with our waking conscious mind, these unified concepts are perceived of as symbols. But the symbols are not the same as the concepts; the symbols are just the placeholders or the representation of the concepts, as best our conscious mind can make a 'picture' of them. And so each person's 'symbol vocabulary' is going to be slightly different, and so during the translation process of universal 'concepts' into consciousness, it will be translated into the symbols that we have some sort of grasp of. These symbols can be inherited from our culture, or from movies, or from religious iconography etc.

These 'symbols' can be used like 'actors' in a dream to show interaction patterns and these interaction patterns are usually the offering of some sort of healing opportunity, by changing how our conscious mind approaches and processes some facet of reality. Of course, this is not given to us on a silver platter (ok ... it actually is!), but rather that the concepts and symbols and interaction patterns has to be organised (ie 'decoded) before the understanding can be utilised or implemented by the conscious mind (which talks in a literal language, rather than a unified conceptual one).

[isis]

in 1 part i was looking at a completed puzzle then some1 said to me, "some things are best forgotten"

[isis]

Hello, All. For some reason, I wanted to share this dream I just had.

I was at my usual job, but I was working at a Kroger in Cincinnati. This Kroger was really awesome. They had all this really healthy, good-looking food on buffets in the front of the store and couches in the back. I was working with my supervisor and another guy and girl. My supervisor got really upset because the manager kept bothering her and she burst out crying and ran outside. He went out and tried to talk to her and I realized that it was time for me to go home. As walked outside, I felt happy because my job was turning into a fun place to work at, but then I realized I was still in Cincinnati and I had to go back to my Kroger in Kentucky and that bummed me out a bit.

I got in my car and turned onto the road, but it turned out it was a 1 way street. I freaked out and turned into this little driveway to turn around. As I went further up the driveway it turned into sort of a little dirt road and I saw a beautiful little bridge coming up. Beyond the bridge was a wonderful farm that I could have stayed at forever. An older woman came out and asked me not to drive any farther because it would mess up the road. I told her I was just trying to turn around to go back to Kentucky.

The woman and her husband were really nice and helpful to me, and I turned around and I guess I drove home (time skip?) and suddenly I was coming out of my parents' house and I looked up and there was what looked like a plane falling out of the sky. The plane then turned into some kind of train, and it fell into the back yard and exploded. I just stared at it, dumbstruck, then I finally came back to my senses and ran inside and got my dad.

My dad came out and poked around the crater the thing had made. He said it wasn't a plane, it was a baby dragon still in the egg, but a claw was starting to poke out.

Haven't quite figured out what to make of all of it, but I got the distinct feeling that my driving onto that farm was me somehow returning home. I felt such a longing for that place, but my vehicle wasn't suitable. Then I felt like the man and woman were my guides, very politely turning me around and showing me the way back so I can finish my work here, until I can abandon such a heavy vehicle and come back on foot. It was so beautiful, and it made me feel really good when I woke up.

Thanks for listening.

i've missed reading Brittany's dreams so much!!!!!!! fun fact: she was the 1st bring4thian to make it into my dreamland

[Plenum]

I've been working with the catalyst cards the last few days (Wheel, Empress, Star), and got myself a 'star-themed' dream as a result of the thoughts that I laid down into consciousness ('seeking').

in the dream, I was walking down a road, and it was sort of cliffy, above the beaches down below. It had a great clear view. When I look up, I didn't just see the stars, I actually saw a whole galaxy. It was like one of those Hubble Telescope shots, blown up to large size. The 'galaxy' I saw was about the size of 4 full moons in the sky, and I could see all the detail, like the millions and millions of stars that composed it. It was so sharp! (and I normally can't see sh*t, because I live in the city, and have dodgy shortsighted eyes still).

anyway, that was a great experience, and then I turn to my left, and, omg, there's another Galaxy! in perfect etched detail, and I can see every last star. I'm just in wonder at this point.

that was the dream. Not a whole lot of action, it didn't 'last' a long time, but it was a very memorable experience. I felt the full force of 'inspiration' when I woke from it.

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the takeaway: that there is clear guidance and inspiration always available ('clarity'). The spirit, more than the body or the mind, knows the greater plan and the life path. We know what we need to do.

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This archetype is the Catalyst of the Spirit and, because of the illuminations of the Potentiator of the Spirit, will begin to cause these changes in the adept’s viewpoint.

[Rake]

Can we post about states whilst sleeping which are probably not dreams? Or should I make a alternate states thread for things that just aren't dreams.

[AnthroHeart]

Can we post about states whilst sleeping which are probably not dreams? Or should I make a alternate states thread for things that just aren't dreams.

I'd make a new thread. I could post something to that.

[isis]

Can we post about states whilst sleeping which are probably not dreams? Or should I make a alternate states thread for things that just aren't dreams.

I'd make a new thread. I could post something to that.

beautiful wolves were in my dreamland this morning. they had breath-taking blue eyes. i thought 1 of them was dead & i started hugging/petting it & feeling sad it was dead then it started itching itself with its mouth & i was like "what, what?"

found a pic of what they looked like. fur was just like this:

[AnthroHeart]

Wow, I thought wolves had yellow eyes. Never seen one with blue eyes.
In a dream yesterday my dog Loki chewed his own head off. Then it was like there were 2 heads, his own, and the dead head.

[isis]

In a dream yesterday my dog Loki chewed his own head off. Then it was like there were 2 heads, his own, and the dead head.

wow, that is weird as hell. i had a weird 1 the night before last: some1 kept saying "seven" over & over

[space cat]

good greetings,
I'd like to share a dream that I had last night.

both my parents are living, but in my dream my mom was on a bed in a dark room and she was dying. the room was dark but there was light coming from the corridor, and my mom was wearing a white sleeping dress I think. We farewelled just before she died. we hugged each other, said goodbye and she passed. I think she was telling me something before she passed but I don't know what it was. I felt very very sad, and went to meet a very good friend of mine. I told her that my mom just died. she didn't seem to care and told me "but you dad is fine, hehe." my dreams usually take scene on a dark weather or at night but when I met my friend it was day time. not so sunny tho. but I got really offended of her reaction, that she didnt care about my mom's passing and told her she is not my friend anymore, and I remember thinking in my dream like "wow two ends at the same time. my mom and a good friend". (by the way in real life she would never act in that way) then I go to find my sister to see if she knows about our mom's death and we can be support and company to each other. it is night this time when I find my sister. I find out that she already knows, and doesnt care about it either, but she pretends to be sad just to be polite. and I feel very upset again thinking like, how come life can go on normally like this! my mom is dead!! searching for a shoulder to cry on, this time I find another friend of mine. it is day time again. I tell her that my mom is dead. she doesnt say anything but has sympathy to my agony. she hugs me and I start crying on her shoulder. and then I woke up crying.

I interpret this like a big change is about to happen in my life, it will be painful but it is the light itself coming to my vessel indeed. or I am clearing myself from an old habit maybe? I have been searching some spiritual meanings to this one but I am lost, and having a difficulty in interpreting. I appreciate any comments on this.

[AnthroHeart]

I don't think I've had a dream of anyone else dying. Usually it's me that gets killed in a dream, but it's not that traumatic. Usually it's a relief.

[Adonai One]

It was a white clinical office room with a old faux-wood meeting table, ugly blue industrial carpeting, ceiling tiles and fluorescent lighting.

Inside were medieval guards in armor with spears, the men possessing physiques of all shapes and sizes, as they sat around the table. All had helmets, the king had his crown as he sat at the end of the table, except I. My head was bald and I was without a helmet distinguishing me from everyone else, brave enough to fight without one, no protection for my head... My mind.

The king had us stand and prove our worth. We marched and stepped in orderly ways around the room while I had the strongest call of duty within: I had to be the king's chosen guard, the king's most honoured guard. It was on my mind: The weakest men would be killed but that did not drive me. I did not care. Death was just an uncontrollable aspect of the game and as such I found no reason to fear the king's wrath. I only wanted his love and I would earn it. I WOULD EARN IT.

As I marched down the office's hallway with the other soldier's in a line, I had a vision of myself as a classical magician in a white robe chanting mantras, building my will most passionately in a field, alone. I then berated myself for doing most of my work internally and not externally, in action, in battle most of my life, always and only working on my mind. As I did, a spirit's voice spoke in my head and said the only difference between my path and the other soldier's is the perception of time and that the world I see is slower and more peaceful. It was implied these offerings were equal. This dream ended.

After such I had another dream of girl hazily walking in a gymnasium filled with wall-climbing apparatuses, automated go-carts and other amusements. I saw a man fiddle about trying to make these machinations work. I suddenly became the young girl and in my ballerina dress, I whimsically walked around the half-done indoor amusement park not caring for the use of the surroundings but only the meditative experience of witnessing them. I calmly walked around without a care in the world admiring the environment peacefully, enchanted.

The dreams ended with me speaking with a young man and telling him to always remember his dreams and believing they will occur. I told him that is how I found my wife and married her as I met her online. He seemed scared by me and walked away. I woke up to the number 1:17 PM: Awareness of Faith.

[Plenum]

wow, that is weird as hell. i had a weird 1 the night before last: some1 kept saying "seven" over & over

7 is a magic number

777 even more so

(go watch Se7en right now!)

[Adonai One]

Positive 7: Everything is inherently complete. (Law of One)

Depolarized 7: I am not complete.

Negative 7: Everything will be subject to my ideal of completion.