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Post by ML on Mar 7, 2018 0:52:28 GMT
The moon exploded
Just this week :
Humans are being evicted from the earth and humans have no choice
so all humans boarded a spacial space ship and will leave the earth
the Aliens were happy and watch the space ship from outer space
but then it was a trick by the humans the space ship was actually a nuclear missile that is gonna hit the MOON.
The nuclear MISSILE hits the MOON and it exploded..
- End of dream
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Post by ray on Mar 18, 2018 1:41:13 GMT
You know of course that there is solid evidence that the moon is artificial. It was hollowed out by the Dracos and parked in Earth orbit billions of years ago.
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Post by ML on Mar 18, 2018 2:24:43 GMT
You know of course that there is solid evidence that the moon is artificial. It was hollowed out by the Dracos and parked in Earth orbit billions of years ago. Yeah I agree its artificial.
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Post by girlscout on Mar 18, 2018 21:41:45 GMT
...and my tooth fell out.
Diamond left the ring; clearly relates to the loss of my Best Buddy.
Searched for tooth loss interpretation: “grieving loss. Fear of letting go of something that has high value to you in waking life.” Also, teeth are apparently symbolic of our vitality in life “being able to take a bite out of it”!
maybe I will record my dreams again for useful insights. =).
Thanks Miron!
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Post by ML on Mar 20, 2018 1:49:18 GMT
My 4th kid. told me what he had dreamed.
He saw my 3rd kid playing with a ball My 3rd kid kicked the ball and it hit the sun, the ball goes back to him he hit it again and it hit the moon, the moon almost braked but not quite, and the ball goes back to him again he hit the ball again and it hit the sun again, but this time the ball was burned and it disintegrated.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2018 3:48:12 GMT
My 4th kid. told me what he had dreamed. He saw my 3rd kid playing with a ball My 3rd kid kicked the ball and it hit the sun, the ball goes back to him he hit it again and it hit the moon, the moon almost braked but not quite, and the ball goes back to him again he hit the ball again and it hit the sun again, but this time the ball was burned and it disintegrated. I read the Chinese shot a rocket into the moon and the sound recorded was like a hollow bell. I photograph the moon quite often and wonder why the large craters appear so shallow. Does not add up.
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Post by IW on Mar 27, 2018 0:35:13 GMT
I had a dream last night.
That I wanted to go fishing, so a friend went to the store and got us poles and a bunch of equipment. We went to the river. I caught a large fish and was pulling it out. When I went to grab the line with the fish, I saw that it was super big fish fillet (basically all ready for cooking).
I did not go to bed hungry, so I wonder what this means.
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Post by IW on Mar 27, 2018 2:27:38 GMT
I was wandering towards an explanation of the process of thinking to actualization.
Like we put out our thoughts on the line (bait), and what comes back is the realization of that.
But I like your saying Food For Thought
Thinking makes for food (energy), so we should be thinking higher to get better 'food'.
Unless you like junk food. lolol..
Anyhow it was a funny dream, and I think I woke up laughing.
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Post by duckie on Apr 11, 2018 17:31:43 GMT
David Bowie stabbed me in the back!
I had to take a bunch of workshops. The last one was on scrubbing and cleaning little babies. There were several rooms in this workshop, all small. People were scrubbing babies everywhere.
Then I was standing in line at a counter -- maybe to get my paycheck or something. The man behind the counter was surly. He told me that I was too late and that they are no longer working. Then he glanced at the clock, and it said 1:11, which means they're not closed. But before we could do anything, someone stabbed me in the back. It was extremely painful. He looked like a younger David Bowie, with the punk hairdo. I managed to reach up behind me and pulled it out. It was a large needle with a round blunted end.
I must have tried to run out of there because I was starting to lose consciousness. Then a man in a suit and hat brought me back -- or maybe to the hospital. I told the young woman that I didn't want to bother her and take up all her time, but I need to find out if I've been poisoned.
Then Ginger (one of my dogs) stabbed me in the back and woke me up. I've changed her name to Kidney Spears.
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Post by girlscout on Jun 5, 2018 18:58:45 GMT
Woke up with the thought that someone was being burned at the stake... I think Panella's work influenced the next thought of "how to we not go back there again"?
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Post by girlscout on Aug 12, 2018 15:01:49 GMT
Woke up with the vision that someone known to a group I know was being “prepared for torture.”
If it’s true that dreams are a reflection of ourselves; I think I’ve been torturing myself with my doubts and lack of FAITH! I feel connected at last and will put my doubts to rest now. =)
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Post by kellsbells on Aug 12, 2018 23:16:51 GMT
I had a very vivid lucid dream many years ago that I still recall with great clarity to this day. I went into the local comedy club and it had this whole wall which was now a window, when at the time of the dream it didn't exist. Anyway I see the booking agent lady come in wearing a emerald green gown, one that was sleeveless (I thought it was quite pretty). She in real life was quite a mean person, but in here she is trying to do stand-up comedy to some of the restaurant patrons. She looked older and larger than she really is and her jokes were quite vulgar and you could see that the patrons were not digging her act. I thought the whole scene was garish for some reason. Suddenly, out the window I see a giant explosion coming from the middle of the city (would have been about 10 miles away). The explosion came rushing at the building and the whole thing exploded into us and we all disintegrated. I was then a speck of light surrounded by complete darkness. I realized it had been a nuclear explosion and I was actually this speck of light and I was scared beyond measure and I had to tell myself, this is just a dream wake up wake up. I wake up and I have never been so emotional, my heart beating like crazy and I didn't want to go back to sleep in case I went back to the dream, which was a common occurance for me back then. I kept thing, what the hell, I was just a speck, but I could see and think. I was very confused and extremely frightened by the prospect of being just a speck of light. Despite my trying to remain awake, I fell back to sleep and and the dream started the exact same way, everything the same. Except this time I when I am talking to the manager I tell her that I had a dream exactly like this and I wonder if it is prophetic. She looks me dead in the eye and says "yes it is". Just then I see that the explosion is going to happen, so I change what I do, and instead of standing there with my mouth gaping, this time, knowing it's a possible nuclear explosion. I run (everything is like in slow motion now) to my car in the parking lot. I drive like a slow motion maniac, lol, and make it to the freeway heading south out of town before the explosion hits. The road gets all screwed up like an earthquake hit it and after several kilometers I can't go any further with the vehicle, so I get out of my car and keep heading south on foot. I have to keep dodging what I can only describe as falling hot ashpalt, I make it out of town and next scene I am in a hotel in a small town south of the city. It has been set up as a hostel kind of place for survivors and with me is a larger kitten in my room. She is with me on this water bed (she is a very pretty tabby cat), but I am very concerned about her because she is quite skinny and looks kinda sick to me. Anyway, she keeps kneading the water bed and I am worried she is going to make it leak. It doesn't though and I leave the bedroom and this kitten/cat follows me. I am going to meet my sister and I understand that we are the only two of our family left out of 9 adult kids and their children. We are trying to feed the people with this produce that doesn't look very good at all, all wilted, not good quality, and I think that it must be from the fallout or something. The kitten/cat follows me where ever I go and I just keep walking this one day out of town. The next scene I am in beautiful fully restored country side, it has water canals all over, very lush and there are animals that I have never seen before - they look like new species and I am so happy that the area has recovered, albeit changed.
So this dream happened about 30 years ago. Some things that I wanted to mention is that particular hotel under went a huge renovation several years after the dream and the whole wall was torn out and a giant window, just like in the dream was part of the new install. I now have a cat, that I got as a kitten several years ago, and I realized, when she matured, that she is a look alike from the dream. She was always super skinny, but once I got her spayed, she has since filled out. She is a very small cat fully grown and as a result she is always called kitten! Anyway another thing is that my sister and her husband purchased a small parcel of land quite close to the town that we were in the dream. They bought this about 8 or 9 years ago now. The end!
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Post by girlscout on Aug 14, 2018 18:08:15 GMT
Dreamt I was in a residential training center - helping out in the kitchen. The leader was providing an orientation to a newcomer, and had a long length item of clothing to pass to her as she came "on board". At the end we asked what we were to do - the answer? "whatever needs doing." At the end, though, I was asked "Do you have a backbone?".
Gave me something to contemplate in my morning meditation, that's for sure! Oh! I wasn't aware of dreams for YEARS, mostly. Set the intent to remember my dreams last night before I fell asleep, and it worked!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2018 21:20:09 GMT
About a week ago I had a short vivid dream. There was this huge brute of a guy, mean too. His wife was scared to death of him. He got into a heated argument with a boss from my young days named Gene. Gene was a nice guy with a left arm that never fully developed.
The big guy took Gene threw him to the ground and sat on his head, grinding Gene's face into the dirt. The wife was now disturbed. She wanted his attention but was required to ask permission for his attention by saying the word surrender. Surrender she said looking at the husband with a sense of urgency to her voice.
I semi awoke at this point a bit disturbed that I had not done more to help. I lucidly reentered the situation and pulled big guy from the ground and held him by the throat stealing his power as I did. He shrunk and turned into a diapered baby.
I turned to the wife and gave her some of his power and returned to her the shrunken hubby. I said you have the power now. She smiled took him by the hand and smiled. Yes I know just how to handle him now. End of dream. Weird.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2018 1:24:09 GMT
Several nights ago I had a rather vision like dream of an evil power upon the world. There was a lot of black smoke in the distance and it did not feel right. Later a shower of large black rocks came blasting out of the same area high into the sky acuminating in large piles, There was a mood of doom in the air.
This dream vision/bothered me as it was a bit too real and in years past I have had a few of these come true.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2018 12:34:58 GMT
I'm just reading in JVP's book 4 about why it is that we forget quite a lot of what we dream:
What is happening when we lose information?
A part of your soul is experiencing something, but when it returns it comes back into the confines of the brain control, which is the box filled with dirt, remember? It is the filter! Once you return to a heavy-laden brain filled with dirt or information from this environment. Whatever extra you may have brought with you, in consciousness, slowly fades away as the air/soul consciousness is being pushed out of the box to where the body/mind consciousness then takes over all controls of the mental awareness. It is difficult for most to remember their dreams.
In retrospect, what is occurring with the tunnel of light is you are switching channels and when you go through the tunnel you will forget about most everything you knew from this world, except that which they want you to recall.
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Post by IW on Jan 16, 2019 9:19:13 GMT
I had a really joyful dream yesterday. I was on a sailing device with 5-6 other people. We were in swimsuits and on this platform that was about 3 surfboards wide and had a big sail on it. We all together were riding the waves and going strong with the wind. It rode really close to the shore as I could see the sand next to me. It was fast and exhilarating. All of us laughing and enjoying. It was amazing and intense , feeling the splashing, hearing all the laughter.
Yes, HS shows us our true selves, the best we can be. All individuals living our best selves and having a blast. No work needed, we just have to show up!
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Post by girlscout on Feb 14, 2019 17:22:20 GMT
Another Waking Dream? I’d recently repaired a fender bender on my white KIA Soul. It was the second time there was a repair happening, so I thought it had “earned” a tatto, and had the diamond shaped rear corner painted red (the better to identify it among the many . The quip my friend and I made together was “my white soul has a rad stain”. We laughed. Anyway, my thought was, if I dented the front I’d paint it yet another color, picturing blue (as in red, whit, and blue). Since then I’ve thought of a harlequin. Well, last night coming home from work, VERY tired after a long day, I scraped my right bumper against my other car when trying to park! I guess it’ll be tan, or something. Clearly I need to get a handle on my thoughts. Unruly imaginings bring extra experiences, it seems! 😮
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2019 21:34:32 GMT
Ohh I have a lot of interesting dreams. One recently about a flood and i had to run up this tower to get away from it. Today i had one about an abstract sort of representation of brexit apparently mars vs venus were having a battle on something and that some how represented the divide in brexit..
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Post by girlscout on Apr 27, 2019 20:40:35 GMT
I'm just reading in JVP's book 4 about why it is that we forget quite a lot of what we dream: What is happening when we lose information?
A part of your soul is experiencing something, but when it returns it comes back into the confines of the brain control, which is the box filled with dirt, remember? It is the filter! Once you return to a heavy-laden brain filled with dirt or information from this environment. Whatever extra you may have brought with you, in consciousness, slowly fades away as the air/soul consciousness is being pushed out of the box to where the body/mind consciousness then takes over all controls of the mental awareness. It is difficult for most to remember their dreams.
In retrospect, what is occurring with the tunnel of light is you are switching channels and when you go through the tunnel you will forget about most everything you knew from this world, except that which they want you to recall.Dreamt that I was in a rush to get to class; got there early, but it ended up to be the “wrong” one. And I was dressed much too casually for school. The instructor demonstrated this stadium seating automation before I left, though. As I reviewed this the thought occurred to me “what if everything I do is wrong? Then I thought “wrong according to who?” Am I not sovereign? Do I still subject myself to outside authority? Further thought made me think my lower self is still trying to impose its control, and I was probably right where I needed to Be! Challenging morning, anyway.
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Post by girlscout on Jun 26, 2019 18:39:51 GMT
Dreamt (?). My (deceased) Best Buddy was kinda crawling down my stairs, face outwards, hollowed out eyes, diminished capacity/non responsive. I was immediately sympathetic “are you receiving the love I send during my meditations”, etc.
Occurs to me I’m creating a skeptomorph rather than communicating with his true essence. Decided to send love/care through my higher self, instead of trying to “send it directly”.
I hate not really knowing. You all say “go within”, and I find lessons in THAT is often required. =/
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Post by kellsbells on Jun 28, 2019 13:54:12 GMT
Dreamt (?). My (deceased) Best Buddy was kinda crawling down my stairs, face outwards, hollowed out eyes, diminished capacity/non responsive. I was immediately sympathetic “are you receiving the love I send during my meditations”, etc. Occurs to me I’m creating a skeptomorph rather than communicating with his true essence. Decided to send love/care through my higher self, instead of trying to “send it directly”. I hate not really knowing. You all say “go within”, and I find lessons in THAT is often required. =/ I completely get what you're saying. I've been trying to go within, but I have resistance using the techniques garnered from various books and a group I attended. I have been successful in quieting the mind chatter, and I've had experiences where I felt I was going within, but it was never with clarity, which is what I think what we are seeking really. I thought for a while, I'm just a thinker, so I'll think my way in. NOT! I guess that is why many people seek a guru or a teacher or why some cultures use psychedelics to try to get to that clarity. I realized through this forum, that many of us already have created skeptomorphs, albeit unwittingly, therefore the great need to get control over intrusive thoughts and/or dreams. We have been programmed to believe all thoughts and dreams are our own, however maybe some can be implanted or influenced. This could also be the garbage. I think we are messed with, perhaps more than we realize. Getting clear would sure help! Perhaps we can have a lesson's thread, where those here that have success going within could perhaps try to articulate the technique that is successful for them? Just a thought. hope it's mine! lol
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Post by girlscout on Jun 29, 2019 16:31:42 GMT
Further thought led me to treat it as catalyst. Refining my next steps forward. =)
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Post by IW on Sept 12, 2019 9:51:51 GMT
Is there anything to dreams that are so loud they wake you up?
Has anyone else experienced this?
I guess maybe I could googele it, but I don't feel like doing that atm..
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