tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36856322279787998432024-02-08T06:33:29.544-08:00Tessie's Dream BlogTessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.comBlogger81125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-27292284370613536882021-06-26T08:58:00.000-07:002021-06-26T08:58:34.244-07:00COMING OF A TORNADO<p> <span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Annie from Seattle shares with us her recent
upsetting dream:</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><b><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;">I </span></b><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-align: center; mso-effects-shadow-alpha: 43.0%; mso-effects-shadow-angledirection: 5400000; mso-effects-shadow-anglekx: 0; mso-effects-shadow-angleky: 0; mso-effects-shadow-color: #6E747A; mso-effects-shadow-dpidistance: 2.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-dpiradius: 3.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-pctsx: 100.0%; mso-effects-shadow-pctsy: 100.0%; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-align: center; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-compound: simple; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dash: solid; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dpiwidth: 0pt; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-join: round; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-linecap: flat; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-pctmiterlimit: 0%; mso-style-textoutline-type: none;">am on my cell phone speaking with someone in
the driver's seat (alone) and parked on the right side of the road in a
neighborhood. There is a house on the left of me across the street.</span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-align: center; mso-effects-shadow-alpha: 43.0%; mso-effects-shadow-angledirection: 5400000; mso-effects-shadow-anglekx: 0; mso-effects-shadow-angleky: 0; mso-effects-shadow-color: #6E747A; mso-effects-shadow-dpidistance: 2.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-dpiradius: 3.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-pctsx: 100.0%; mso-effects-shadow-pctsy: 100.0%; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-align: center; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-compound: simple; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dash: solid; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dpiwidth: 0pt; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-join: round; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-linecap: flat; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-pctmiterlimit: 0%; mso-style-textoutline-type: none;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">This paragraph sets up the scenario.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Annie is in the driver’s seat parked on the
right side of the street.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The RIGHT side
of the brain governs the LEFT side of the body, which is the
emotional/intuitive mind.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The LEFT side
of the brain governs the RIGHT side of the body, which is the
rational/scientific mind.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Her being on
the phone tells us that Annie is a communicative type of person.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">In this dream scenario, she’s in the driver’s
seat so she likes to be in charge of her life, and she’s alone, which suggests
that she is guided in her choices in life by no one else.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">She makes up her own mind because she
understands only she can be responsible for what happens in her life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The house on the left side of the street represents
someone or some others who provide emotional and spiritual support for her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-align: center; mso-effects-shadow-alpha: 43.0%; mso-effects-shadow-angledirection: 5400000; mso-effects-shadow-anglekx: 0; mso-effects-shadow-angleky: 0; mso-effects-shadow-color: #6E747A; mso-effects-shadow-dpidistance: 2.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-dpiradius: 3.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-pctsx: 100.0%; mso-effects-shadow-pctsy: 100.0%; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-align: center; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-compound: simple; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dash: solid; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dpiwidth: 0pt; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-join: round; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-linecap: flat; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-pctmiterlimit: 0%; mso-style-textoutline-type: none;">I am in a convertible Volkswagen bug and
it begins to get REALLY windy and rain VERY hard to the point that I cannot
hear the person on the phone. So I start to realize that the
convertible top is lifting and I go to grab a hold of both sides of the
top and pull it down hard so the wind won't rip it off, dropping my phone
and then the storm gets even worse.</span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-align: center; mso-effects-shadow-alpha: 43.0%; mso-effects-shadow-angledirection: 5400000; mso-effects-shadow-anglekx: 0; mso-effects-shadow-angleky: 0; mso-effects-shadow-color: #6E747A; mso-effects-shadow-dpidistance: 2.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-dpiradius: 3.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-pctsx: 100.0%; mso-effects-shadow-pctsy: 100.0%; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-align: center; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-compound: simple; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dash: solid; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dpiwidth: 0pt; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-join: round; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-linecap: flat; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-pctmiterlimit: 0%; mso-style-textoutline-type: none;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Cars represent progressive
moment.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The type of car suggests how you
progress through life.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">A convertible VW
bug is practical and functional.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">For
example, driving a bulletproof limo is about being safe from danger and threats.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">So now we know Annie is practical and
functional.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Moving wind is air which
cools and circulates.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Rain nourishes the
soil for growth.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">A hard wind and rain
are suggestive of challenges ahead.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">A
tornado is potentially life-challenging.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Annie is a very organized
dreamer.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">First comes the setup.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Then comes the storyline.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The storyline in this dream is that Annie is
being warned of dangerous times ahead.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">
</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The danger involves her mind and spirit (air) as well as her emotions
(water).</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Since she is confronting this
danger in her car, the scenario is about something which she requires to
progress in life, i.e, her job or other social situation.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">(If, for example, she’s confronting the
danger from within her house, the danger would be in her domestic situation.)</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Being parked suggests that
Annie is taking a breather from her life-journey to reflect on things.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The danger is that, meanwhile life in general
goes on, and the top is about to be blown off.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">
</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">The purpose of the top of a car is to enclose and protect during a
journey.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">In this dream, her car is a
practical convertible, which means Annie is somewhat flexible about how she
does this.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">If she wanted to enjoy the
fresh air and sunshine, she could roll the top down… be absolutely OPEN and
wanting to ENJOY the scenario of her journey.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">
</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">In other words, enjoy her job.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">A life event happens to
threaten her current life’s journey.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">It’s
possible her job’s in danger.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Or…
perhaps her rational mind (parked on right side of the street) is warning her
that she has the wrong car… that she needs something sturdier to protect her
during her life’s journey.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-align: center; mso-effects-shadow-alpha: 43.0%; mso-effects-shadow-angledirection: 5400000; mso-effects-shadow-anglekx: 0; mso-effects-shadow-angleky: 0; mso-effects-shadow-color: #6E747A; mso-effects-shadow-dpidistance: 2.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-dpiradius: 3.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-pctsx: 100.0%; mso-effects-shadow-pctsy: 100.0%; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-align: center; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-compound: simple; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dash: solid; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dpiwidth: 0pt; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-join: round; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-linecap: flat; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-pctmiterlimit: 0%; mso-style-textoutline-type: none;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-align: center; mso-effects-shadow-alpha: 43.0%; mso-effects-shadow-angledirection: 5400000; mso-effects-shadow-anglekx: 0; mso-effects-shadow-angleky: 0; mso-effects-shadow-color: #6E747A; mso-effects-shadow-dpidistance: 2.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-dpiradius: 3.0pt; mso-effects-shadow-pctsx: 100.0%; mso-effects-shadow-pctsy: 100.0%; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-align: center; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-compound: simple; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dash: solid; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-dpiwidth: 0pt; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-join: round; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-linecap: flat; mso-style-textoutline-outlinestyle-pctmiterlimit: 0%; mso-style-textoutline-type: none;">I think about running to the house across the
street to my left but realize that the winds are way too hard and I am now
about ready to be in the midst of a tornado as I look behind and see it is
already there. It was so SCARY and real that it woke me up. Of
course during the storm, it was grey and very dark outside.</span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><b><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">She considers going to an established source of
shelter (emotional, mental and physical), which could be family, business
associates or friends, but then she realizes it’s too late.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">She’s already in the “storm.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Annie, I commend you for your very organized
psyche which sends you such a clear-cut warning of potential troubles
ahead.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Because you are practical and
functional, I know you will handle this upcoming challenge with courage,
strength and fortitude.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.15pt;">Thank you for sharing your dream, and wishing you
healthy growth after the rains.</span></p>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-2160367699034957072020-09-25T12:31:00.000-07:002020-09-25T12:31:53.324-07:00ABOUT CARS SWEPT AWAY BY FLOOD<p> </p><p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">Frannie from Wisconsin sent me this
dream for interpretation.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">It was raining and I was at a family gathering.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We had gotten together to meet in some big
building somewhere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Mini was
parallel-parked against a big muddy hillside on the left. Water was
seeping into the car. I was sopping a little bit up at a time with a
paper towel. I looked to see where it was coming from and saw that
there was a lot more water coming. My sister had been driving it and
had parked next to this cliff that had major runoff.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">Your car is symbolic of your
persona when you have someplace to go (a goal to be achieved) and represents
your attitude in the journey.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your car
being a “Mini” suggests that you don’t like to make a big drama of your
personal goals (i.e. driving a limo would suggest dramatic and memorable
expectations of the results).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Minis are
small and functional and emits more of a “let’s-get-the-job-done-and-move-on”
kind of outlook.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">Heavy rain usually suggests an
event which generates deep emotional reactions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>If the rain is relatively normal, it could suggest the event is routine
and ultimately becomes cleansing in some way for all those present in the
dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A paper towel would be a cleanup
equivalent to some “wiping away” of certain words said which might have caused
pain.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">In this case, where a car is
getting flooded with a major runoff, we can assume that the emotional event is
inviting major painful responses from the participants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The fact that it is Frannie’s sister who
parks the car near the hillside downpour suggests that it might be this sister
who does something or says something which triggers the downpour of emotions.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">The water was pouring into the car. I got in to move
it and my control started getting away from me. I couldn’t maneuver
the car and soon I was swept into the flowing river with it. I don’t
remember getting out of the car, but the next thing I remember was
swimming upstream, pulling the car, thinking, “This is a light car, I can do
this.” But it was an impossible task with the current against
me. Then the car came apart and I was just holding the back panel
and the car itself immediately sunk. I thought- this is ok, I can
get my family and neighbors to help me.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">This is a warning dream from
Frannie’s psyche.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It warns that an event
will occur which causes dramatic emotional reactions… not from Frannie herself,
who believes herself strong enough to deal with things, but from those in her
immediate environment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At first, she
believes she can make things right, despite the odds against it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But things get out of hand and she ends up
trying to manipulate events which are way beyond her control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It is an “impossible task” to manipulate
people to feel things against their nature.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>But Frannie is a courageous and heroic thinker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thinking she can “drag” a car against the normal
flow of events with sheer muscle power is like Atlas pushing a boulder up a
mountain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even though she’s essentially
lost her “vehicle” of progress towards her end goal, she thinks she can still make
things right with the help of family and neighbors.</span><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">I went up to the building on the hill and told my family what
had happened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The guys acted like
jerks. They were making light of it and blaming me for not knowing
how to drive. I said, “Fu*k you all!”, and left. Then I
went back to specify that that comment was only for the guys and not my
sisters.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">She’s heroic and quite
disarming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even in a deep emotional
response of anger and hurt, she still has the kindness to clarify to her
sisters that her anger wasn’t against them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>What a gal!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Because the men make
light of it, I suspect the “event” which causes the whole downpour is something
men generally take lightly but women take more to heart.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span> </span></b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Mom was staying in one of the apartments at the top of the
building and was with her friends. I got to the top of the building
and was looking over the rail to see if I could see my car in the river below
and I could. At that point I wondered if water in the cylinders
would ever be fixable.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">Frannie is really admirable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A sunken destroyed car and she thinks she can
still fix it?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Wow!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her heroism borders on fantasy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But then, isn’t that what heroism
requires?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We all know that Atlas is
foolish to think he can keep pushing a boulder uphill when it’ll just roll down
again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>And yet he does it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Forever.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Isn’t that what makes him heroic?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>There is a thin line between heroism and foolishness.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">I went up there to tell Mom what happened and noted that she
still had her crab- fish. It was in a giant planter pit with soil
and was a special kind of crab-fish thing that goes through a significant
metamorphosis. I thought it was kind of sad that he had to live his
life in that pot, but also thought it was cool that we could see him.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">Hmmm… a crab-fish living in dirt
undergoing “significant” metamorphosis.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>A “crabby” person is one who can be harsh in criticizing others and
tends to see the negative side of things.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>This is how Frannie views her mother… a person who can knock you to the
ground (dirt) with her words but whose criticism can influence people through major
change.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fortunately, this “knocking
down” is in a private (planter pit) setting which attests to her mother’s sense
of decorum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mom is also on the top
floor, which suggests that Frannie believes her mother is above it all,
refusing to get caught in the drama, even while seeing the events from a
withdrawn perspective.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">Finally, while Frannie regrets that
her mother’s view isolates her at times, she recognizes her mother’s value and
role as one who teaches those around her a point of view which generates
personal evolution and growth.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p style="background: white; margin-bottom: 2.25pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-color-alt: windowtext;">This is a powerful dream for our
dreamer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Frannie, I congratulate you on
your bravery and courage and wish you well on this particular journey.</span><span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-58980013558654201212020-08-30T23:34:00.000-07:002020-08-30T23:34:27.663-07:00ABOUT TUNNELS, CLOUDS AND WATERY WASHES<p> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Arlene from Wisconsin
sent me these two dreams for interpretation.
The second dream continues from the first so I’m including both.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">DREAM #1:</span></b></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><b><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I was at my mom’s
(grandma’s old house) and laying on the floor. Giorgio (my ex) was sitting up
a</span><span style="color: #2c0ee2;"><span style="font-family: arial;">n</span></span><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">d reaching toward me saying he hopes I will be married next year and asked
who I thought it might be. I looked at him, took his hand and said you of
course silly, it’s always been you. He smiled and everything was good. <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Lying on the floor of
your mother’s house (which is HER mother’s house) is suggestive of
daydreaming.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">You often get lost in a
daydream of getting back with your ex.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Deep within you, you still expect to end up with him.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span><b><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Then I was walking downtown by my old high
school. I started to enter a huge tunnel of the most beautiful flowers and
plants. When I came out the other end, it was somewhat dark, like I was now in
a building and I saw some steps leading backwards over the top of the tunnel.</span></b></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Part of the daydream is
about your experiences in high school.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">This
is the time when you mature from girlhood to womanhood.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Your memories of that time is like an
isolated experience of the blossoming of your many dreams… one where many of
your potential skills and talents “blossomed” vividly.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">When that time of your life was over, there
were “dark” moments where your expectations were not met.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The beauty and happiness you expected to
continue became different.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Instead of
going forward and out of the building (a normal progression of movement), you
double back (backwards).</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Because
experiences of the past can never be re-experienced in exactly the same way,
your trip is “over” the tunnel of flowers.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">You are trying to recapture the “blossoming” events which propelled you
to womanhood.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><b><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I took the steps and was soon walking on a
sparkly, glittery cloud. Not a soft one but a man-made structure. When I got to
the end of the cloud, I saw an ice rink and food court. I met my mother and
grandma (who is passed and whom I’ve also been dreaming a lot of lately) for
chicken strips lol.</span></b></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><b><span style="color: #2c0ee2; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The “steps”
you’ve taken to try to recapture the blossoming events of your girlhood leads
you through another place… not the soft everchanging nature of real clouds,but
“man-made”… one you’ve created as your personal fantasy</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The fact that your mother and grandmother are
there suggests, once again, that you are trying to create a reality for
yourself where the people around you love and support you unconditionally.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">However rigid
clouds which cannot change with the movement of the winds and atmosphere are
not “real.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your ending up in a skating
rink and food court suggests that you want to “skate” through your life easily
and smoothly and you want nourishment and support available whenever you want
it.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Again, the
important thing to remember is that this is a “backwards” progression.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are no longer an innocent young girl
adored, nourished and supported by those who love you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are now a woman who must often stumble on
hard, solid paths, which skin your knees when you fall.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You cannot control the clouds to be shaped
according to your day dreams.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Reality,
like the clouds, changes with the winds and environmental influences.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As a woman, your job, (like your mother’s and
grandmother’s) is now to ensure that you are doing your best to “weather” the
challenges of life and that you are following through on your mature
responsibility of being the one to provide guidance, nourishment and support
for those around you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It is time to move
forward instead of trying to recapture certain “happy” times in the past.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="background-color: white; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">DREAM #2:</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="background: white; color: #2c0ee2;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I was driving out towards the lake with my mom and grandma
when I noticed a ton of water in the dry wash. The water kept rising but
everyone was enjoying it. People were paddling, swimming with floaties, etc. I
stopped the car because it was such an odd sight. </span></span></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Water in dreams
generally represent emotions.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Your
mother and grandmother are powerful “companions” in shaping and influencing
your emotional evolution throughout your life.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">In fact they provided you with experiences which gave you great fun and
adventure and, in fact, “padded (floaties) your experiences in such a way to
protect you from harm and hurt.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="background: white; color: #2c0ee2; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">We walked a bit and got to a tunnel when the water began to
flood the road. My mom at this point was
trying to get to higher ground and I was trying to take pics. Meanwhile grandma
went towards the tunnel (concrete this time) and stayed. I followed mom and we
were safe. Then I woke up. <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Again, we have
the tunnel symbolism, which suggests transition from one place to another… from
childhood to adulthood, in this case. <o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 107%;">Taking pictures
symbolizes treasuring memories of past experiences. In her way, your mother has tried to transition
you from childhood to adulthood (higher ground). During that process, you weren’t necessarily
aware that she was guiding you towards maturity because your focus was on the
memories themselves, rather than the experience and process of “growing
up.” Higher ground is a point of view
where you learn to be “above” the water… above the emotional experiences which
might have caused you pain or loss of self-esteem (via experiences other than
paddling with floaties). Your
grandmother is no longer around, but she might have been a strong influence in
leading you through the transition to full adulthood, where you are mature and
understand that only you have the true power to create a stable, happy life for
yourself. Since you followed your mom in
the dream, your psyche is sending you this dream to assure you that, yes, this
mature outlook in life will be your legacy and you will find that safe place
for yourself. </span><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-81740952870028127632020-05-27T06:33:00.002-07:002020-05-27T06:33:51.908-07:00ABOUT CARROTS, CIGARS AND FIRE<br />
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Patty sent me this dream for interpretation, and to establish a
perspective, I had to ask her if she was married.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She admitted she was.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her husband has been ill for years, and they
have an “open” relationship.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In other
words, she can “see” other men as long as she’s discreet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Here’s her dream.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">I dreamt that I was in my garden, checking a carrot to see if it
was ready to pull up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I decided it was,
pulled it up, and was delighted to see a carrot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I did note however, that it had grown
backwards.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The end with the carrot top
was skinny and the normally pointy end was fat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Here’s where it went bad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Somehow
I had a cigar and decided to snub it out on the ground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put it down to the ground and it
immediately caught the dry mulch on fire.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Dream symbols can mean many different things.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For example, a carrot can symbolize food
(nourishment).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Eating healthy carrots
from a picnic basket suggests enjoying the fruits of life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thrown in with a cigar, my immediate
impression is that this carrot symbolizes a male organ.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So does the cigar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Being in a garden suggests a family home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Because Patty is checking out a carrot, this
tells me that there is someone in her environment with whom she is considering
having an affair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This someone, however,
is not “normal.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The carrot top, which
is what surfaces over the ground is generally leafy and the sturdy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The tip of the carrot is usually much
thinner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Since the carrot in Patty’s
dream is the opposite, the situation is reversed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>First of all, the<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>top “leafy surface” aspect is not normal and
healthy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This suggests that the
interaction can’t be openly happy and vital.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The “fat” tip portion suggests that it’s all about pleasure and
passion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The carrot is not healthy
because the top portion (mind, heart and spirit) are minimal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s about physical pleasure and not
“love.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s “backwards” of what a
healthy relationship should be.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Snubbing the cigar on the ground suggests satisfying the fire of
the cigar by bringing it “down to earth”… acknowledging the passion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This dream is telling Patty<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>that once she does that, the whole garden
will catch on fire because of the dry mulch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mulch is a symbol of “waste” which is no longer edible or usable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mulch is garbage stuff like anger, disappointment,
frustration and resentment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When
“thrown away” to encourage new growth, it’s a good thing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When lit on fire… it’s not so good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fire at the tip of the cigar is normal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Passion during sexual interchange is
normal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But when passion is lit up, enflamed
by old angers, disappointments and resentments, it is destructive.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">I wasn’t too worried as I figured I’d just go grab the hose and
put it out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a lot of dry mulch
around the plants and it all caught fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I decided I better act quickly before it got out of hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When I went to get the hose, I realized it
had been moved.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The fire was really
getting out of control now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My
surroundings now change to my work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
made a lap around a big block looking for a hose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I found something I thought would work- it
was probably an 8 inch pipe with a valve and a quick connect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I undid the quick connect before I closed the
valve and decided I should put it back because if I disconnected there would be
pressure on the line and I’d have to bleed that off before I could use it.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Considering the carrot metaphor, all of this makes sense.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once the garden begins to be destroyed, Patty
wants to prevent total destruction.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At
first, it seems simple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She and her
husband have an “understanding,” so she figures all it will take is some
emotional soothing (hoses and pipes are tools for water flow, and water
symbolizes emotions).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A hose can be
aimed at a specific target, but pipes provide water for the entire house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If she aims her emotional soothing to target
a specific person, that option is no longer available.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If she uses the household pipes for a “quick
connect,” the pressures that will create isn’t worth the damage that might
result.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her family would “bleed” from
her efforts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Great emotional injury
would prevail.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The damage ultimately
spreads to her work situation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have
to also consider the possibility that “hose” and “pipe” are also symbols of the
male organ, as well as the verbal allusion to a “quick connect.”</span><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">I walked over to the shop area and was looking for someone to
direct me to a hose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally asked
someone and told her there was a fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
asked her to come with me to show me where the hose was.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Oddly, she was a medical person but she was out
on the shop floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As we got closer to
where I had started the fire, I could see firefighters and sirens.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My fire really had gotten out of
control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Even when Patty turns to professional help for guidance on how to
correct damage to her garden, it won’t be enough.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By now, the “fire” is out of control and now
too many people know about the fire and the damage is beyond her ability to
fix.</span><b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">I walked past that area and ended up in this nice landscape on
some dirt roads.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I called my sister
Becky for help.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She answered and started
telling me silly things and I cut her off and told her my predicament.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I told her I didn’t know what to say because
I don’t even think we were allowed to be smoking in the area that I had the
cigar.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">At some point, she will get “past” this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She may even end up in a nice landscape,
though it might be rough (dirt road as opposed to concrete).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She might even feel comfortable turning to
certain family members for support.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
knows she wasn’t supposed to be indulging in abnormal carrots or smoking
cigars.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But, ultimately, family may not
entirely know how to deal with conflicting emotions about the situation.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #000099; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">At some point I thought it would be nice if it wasn’t real and I
woke up realizing it was a dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When I
woke up, I was on my back with my arms corkscrewed around me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was a restrictive hold- my right arm was
across my body gripping my left shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My left arm was on my right hip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Anyway,
I was glad I didn’t really cause that terrible fire!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;">Patty, this is a last call to reason.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This last portion of the dream suggests you
haven’t done anything yet to endanger your life or family.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You woke up in a protective mode because your
psyche is telling you that you will be hurt as much as you hurt your
family.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your self-restrictive hold is
your psyche telling you, “GET A GRIP!”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Stop yourself from destroying all that you love.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-17491150411273773732020-05-05T08:58:00.000-07:002020-05-05T08:58:15.724-07:00ABOUT SMOKE AND CLOSED CURTAINS<br />
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Angelina from North Carolina asked me to interpret her dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As background, she explained that she’s a
real-estate agent and has helped her neighbors (Jay and Maggie) buy a new
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The new house needs a lot of work
and the previous owners were smokers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She’s happy that they’ve found a new house, but sad that they’re no
longer her neighbors.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;">
<b><span style="color: #003399; font-family: "Calisto MT",serif; font-size: 16.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt;">In the dream I could still smell the smoke and I was
standing close to a window with closed brown curtains in the family room and
the kitchen was very visible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looking
around, I had the "OH NO" feeling because I was in there without them
knowing and freaking out on what they would do if they found me.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">In this portion of the dream, a few things stand out to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>First, she can still “smell the smoke.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What does smoke do?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you’ve watched TV cop shows, you’ll know
it creates a screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Next, our dreamer
notes the “closed brown curtains.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Closed means “inability to access” so Jay and Maggie are very strong
about people not knowing details of their private lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Brown is a neutral color (not black or white,
which are dramatic colors), so what Jay and Maggie want to present to the world
is that they’re ordinary people with ordinary lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally, Angelina is aghast to discover that
she is INSIDE the house without Jay and Maggie’s permission.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Since this is Angelina’s dream, it’s from her perspective.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Being neighborly friends with Jay and Maggie,
she’s probably privy to many aspects of their private lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A NEW house symbolizes a new life environment
so probably Jay and Maggie want to change some elements of their lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If there have been problems in their
marriage, they want to fix those problems. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">In reality, our dreamer, Angelina, who has helped Jay and Maggie
purchase the new house, knows already the house reeks of smoke and needs a lot
of work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In other words, she already
knows the couple’s personal problems and that perhaps the marriage “needs a lot
of work.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Deep down, Angelina feels
guilty that (“oh no”) she’s aware of too much private information about the
couple’s lives.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;">
<b><span style="color: #003399; font-family: "Calisto MT",serif; font-size: 16.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt;">Then the dream takes me to the center of the house and I
can recall the white carpet it had ALL over and I still have a visual of
kitchen, family room on my right, and to my left, I can see the stairway going
up, the closed front door and behind me is the hallway to the hall bathroom,
office and master bedroom, when out of nowhere Jay shows up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m still mortified that I’m in their house
without their knowledge, but Jay isn’t freaked out that he caught me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He seems cool with it. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>However, I think Maggie would be upset and I
really don’t want him to tell her. Dream ends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wake-up feeling horrible, because I
actually got caught being at my friends’ house without their knowledge</span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Calisto MT",serif; font-size: 16.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt;">.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Again, we note the “white” carpet all over the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This suggests that Jay and Maggie want a
fresh, new foundation for their life together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The fact that our dreamer can see the entire layout of the house implies
that white carpet and all, Angelina can still see the basic components of
it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In other words, she understands the
basic marital layout of Jay’s and Maggie’s life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She inherently knows their personalities and
what elements in their characters generate the problems in their marriage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Angelina’s psyche is telling her that Jay is okay with her knowing
about the secrets and problems he and his wife are having.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But the fact that Angelina doesn’t want
Maggie to know about her presence inside their “house” suggests that she is
intuitively picking up that Maggie isn’t too happy that Angelina knows so
much.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Perhaps Maggie feels that Angelina
is “judging” her in unflattering ways.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>People want their friends to see them in a positive (white) light.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They want to be admired, affirmed and
considered perfect.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">In this situation, Jay apparently doesn’t care what Angelina knows
or thinks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maggie, however, cares too
much and Angelina senses it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">This is a powerful message from the dreamer’s psyche.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Angelina, I give you kudos for having such a
strong ethical code (or you wouldn’t be horrified at knowing so many private
aspects of people’s lives).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>However, it
seems to me that this dream is suggesting that you keep some thoughts to yourself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Don’t remind Maggie that she will be taking
her issues with her into the “new” house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Don’t be the trigger that spotlights her flaws and weaknesses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Don’t give her unwanted advice which
undoubtedly reflects her mistakes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just
flood her with light and love so that she won’t be afraid to open the curtains
in her new house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Only then can sunlight
flood in to show her the joys of life.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman",serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-48916363707146921732020-04-28T07:58:00.000-07:002020-04-28T07:58:48.715-07:00ABOUT DNA AND PERSONAL CHARACTERISTICS<br />
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">Norma from
Las Vegas sent me what she remembered of a recent dream.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;">
<b><span style="color: #5130f8; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;">I am at a giant superstore with
family and friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We all have our own
grocery carts and selecting things we each like.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There were a lot of people at the store, and
my three sisters are there, as well as some close friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></b><b><span style="color: #5130f8; font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif; letter-spacing: -.15pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;">Sometimes we run into each other
and admire what the other person has. Still,
we’re each allowed only what fits into our individual carts. Sometimes we lose sight of each other. I run into one of my sisters and since our
carts are filled, we head towards checkout.</span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-hyphenate: none; tab-stops: -.8in -.3in 40.55pt 294.2pt;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">This is a
very short dream chock full of nuances and metaphors.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">The store
itself represents the infinite storehouse of our DNA, filled with millions
(maybe gazillions?) of possible supplies which we each need in the adventure we
call life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m no DNA expert, but I
expect the supplies are endless.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There’s
a DNA structure which allows one to dance on their toes (ballet dancers) or to
run really fast (Olympic medal champions) or to simulate reality (actors who
win Oscars).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">As you can
imagine, we can each only do a certain limited amount of things in life, and
thus the supplies we choose can only fit in a symbolic grocery cart.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">The supplies
in the superstore include how we look, what talents we have, what character
elements we each possess.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In Norma’s
case, perhaps her sister is tall and athletic, while she herself is short and
chubby.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Since the short sister chose to
be brilliant at debate, she had to choose the store supplies which make that
possible, which meant she had to bypass the supplies which guaranteed being
tall and athletic.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">Maybe they
both chose the supplies which generates a “sweet tooth,” so they BOTH chose a
store provision which makes them binge out on chocolate ice cream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But there will be other differences, like
maybe one sister is blunt and cynical while the other is optimistic and
diplomatic.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">There are
extremes, of course.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Consider an old movie,
“RAINMAN,” starring Tom Cruise and Dustin Hoffman.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were brothers and you’d think since they
shared the same DNA, they’d be pretty much alike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not so.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Cruise’s character is heavy on good looks, charm and easy social communication.
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dustin’s character has no clue about any
of that, but he was a mathematical whiz… a supergenius when it came to numbers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">Makes sense so
far, right?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">Let’s
consider another example.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There’s
currently a TV series entitled, “THE GOOD DOCTOR” where the title character is
an Autistic Savant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His mind is like a
computer when it comes to medical knowledge, but when it comes to the many
nuances of social success (empathy, emotional flexibility, intuitive
discernment, the immeasurable human ability to “love,” etc.) he neglected to
include these store provisions into his DNA cart.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">Norma, your
dream is a powerful one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It EXPLAINS so
much about the human condition.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
message is clear:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We are all ALIKE in
that we each can express only a limited number of DNA aspects.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Yet, at the same time, we are each uniquely
individual in that each of our carts are never EXACTLY the same. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Verdana",sans-serif;">I personally
think that’s a wonderful thing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
challenge for each of us is to understand this reality and while accepting the
different supplies people select for their grocery carts (without judgment), <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>we also embrace that we all shop at the same
superstore!<br /><br /><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Here's an idea! What if non-terrestrial beings out there in the infinite cosmos are also shopping at the same superstore! What a blast, huh?</span></div>
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-84326750878517629902019-11-04T14:20:00.003-08:002019-11-04T14:20:57.214-08:00SORE UPPER LIPS<br />
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Maureen from Hawaii shared her dream with me: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m on a trip in New Orleans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never been there so I was a little bit
out of my element.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There were meetings I
had to attend there with my co-workers so we considered it a fun time away from
home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wake up the first morning and I
notice that my upper lip had a sore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
wasn’t a cold sore, really, but more like a tiny pimple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I decide not to worry about it because I’m
ready to have fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then the next morning
when I wake up, it’s all across my entire upper lip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I touch it with a finger and it bleeds a
little.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In fact, some thick pus started
coming out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was disgusting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I use towels to dry the area up and I wonder
if I should go to urgent care or a doctor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After I pat my lip down, it looks a little better, and there’s only a
little white head remaining.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I wake
up. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">New Orleans is famous for its melting pot of
French, African and American cultures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It is well known for its round-the-clock night life, music and festive
spirit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A trip to New Orleans is a trip
where you get in touch with an open-minded attitude about differing belief
systems and attitudes. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Now, let’s consider some sayings:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Stiff upper lip” means keeping your mouth closed
and not complaining or whining.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Zip
your lip” means keeping a secret.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Loose
lips” means saying too much to too many people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’m thinking “sore lips” might mean being a sore loser… a person who has
said something or wants to say something which would express anger or frustration
to someone.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I emailed some questions to Maureen to dig deeper
into the situation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It turns out she reports
to a manager whose style of managing tends to piss her off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She thinks his reasoning is flawed and
unfair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She’s been wanting to
communicate her feelings to him, but she’s worried about his reaction.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Well, Maureen, that is exactly what this little
dream is about.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re forcing your lips
to stay closed and the pressure (emotional, as well as physical) is so strong
that your lips are getting sore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a
while, the continued repression will build up until pus (ugly words) and blood (emotional
words) come out.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In Maureen’s dream, this supervisor is also in New
Orleans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m thinking that this dream is
telling Maureen to loosen up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Relax her
attitudes about right, wrong and bad managerial style. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">When someone pats you, it’s usually to comfort
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Pat yourself, Maureen, and comfort
yourself that in this day and age, the whole world is a melting pot, and cultural
habits and beliefs are not right or wrong… just DIFFERENT.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There’s also a <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>suggestion of cleansing in this dream when Maureen
uses a towel to clean out her upper lip.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In any event, it would be a healthy exercise for
Maureen to communicate her thoughts and feelings to her manager.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Instead of being angry and frustrated,
however, she should apply the “New Orleans” attitude that he’s just different
from her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her dream is telling her that if her manager's style and beliefs are different from what she likes, it doesn’t mean he’s a bad
guy. In fact, she should just try to have fun and celebrate the differences instead of getting angry about things.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-21905316069038281302019-08-28T08:46:00.001-07:002019-08-28T08:46:45.633-07:00ABOUT TRYING TO ESCAPE<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Analise
from San Diego sent me this dream:</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I was trying to escape and hide from someone. At first I had my son, Luke, with me. He’s a teenager now but in the dream he was about 4. Wherever I was, there was water. I think we were at a public place, and I told Luke to jump in with me. I floated on my back and floated with him on top of me, on his back also. He took a little bit of water in his mouth and to keep him calm, I reassured him that we would be okay.</span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Trying to escape in a dream is your psyche mirroring your wish to escape something in real life. Maybe you’re trying to escape an abusive situation. Your job? A relationship? A friend? Family? Our culture traditionally expects the men in a woman’s life (fathers, husbands and sons) to protect her when necessary.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">While in this dream your son may actually symbolize your real son, it’s more probable that he symbolizes your “inner son”… the self-protective aspect all people eventually nurture in themselves. The fact that he is so young in this dream suggests this aspect of you is, at this time, not fully mature. Perhaps circumstances haven’t required you to nurture this self-protective mechanism that much.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Water is a symbol of emotions. Our eyes produce water when we are sad or hurt. Your immersing yourself in water, with your protective mechanism on “top” of you, suggests that your situation is an emotional one. You are steeped in an emotional quandry. Something or someone you care about is the cause of your need for protection, and because you care about the person (or situation) which is causing your quandry, you reassure your son (your defenses) that there’s no need to be scared. When your inner defenses are in fear mode, they trigger your need to strike back.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The dream changes to us hiding in our old neighbor’s house (who has since moved, so the house was not familiar). They had a downstairs area that felt like a good hideout place, but this time I think I had my daughter. There was a helicopter looking for us, and a police officer who was broadly built and somehow keeping the helicopter from seeing us. I woke up several times and was really scared, but I fell back asleep and went back into the dream each time.</span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">In our culture, daughters are to be cherished and protected. Seeking refuge in a neighbor’s house suggests you don’t feel your own house is refuge enough. The downstairs area (basement) symbolizes you are pushing your feelings of wanting to escape to your subconscious level. Helicopters provide an “overview” of the situation… a way of looking at the scene below with a rational and unemotional attitude. Policemen, who protect society and take measures against crimes represent your inner policemen… your conscience.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Your dream is suggesting to me that you are being spiritually, psychologically and emotionally abused by something or someone in your life situation. Many times, the people we love (parents, spouses, children, etc.) are the ones abusing us, whether intentionally or unintentionally. The fact that you are “scared,” suggests there might even be physical abuse involved.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">However, you are feeling there’s no escape from this situation because you care about the person who is “abusing” you. Even when you are rational and can “view” the situation on a rational level, the sturdiness of your own conscience is preventing you from taking action. </span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">This is quite a dilemma. It sounds like you have been enduring this situation for some time. As you know, being in a constant state of “fear” is not healthy. I urge you to seek guidance from a professional, not necessarily from the “police” but perhaps a therapist who might offer more realistic solutions for you.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Thank you for sharing your dream. This interpretation might guide and help others in similar situations. Sending all my readers a wish for similar dream guidance from their inner selves.</span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<br /></div>
Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-29649736965998295872019-07-20T06:32:00.001-07:002019-07-20T06:32:59.261-07:00CROCODILE TEARS<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Melissa C. from Oregon told me about her dream: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">My apartment unit has people of
all races, religious affiliations and sexual preferences.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So in the dream I’m in my 2<sup>nd</sup>-floor
apartment looking down into the swimming pool area. My wife and I decide we’re
going down to join some of the other tenants we’ve known for a while.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In real life, there is one new tenant,
Laura, we haven’t met yet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We had heard Laura
was gay, so we felt something in common with her. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In the dream, my wife and I talk with
Laura for some time and she seems to be a nice person… simpatico.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then my wife pulls me aside and says, “I don’t
know.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There’s something off about her.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don’t want to judge Laura without getting
to know her, so I sit beside her and we talk about our pets.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">At one point, Laura tells me about
how her cat had run away, and she starts crying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sympathize with her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Half an hour later, my friend who waters my
plants when my wife and I take vacation comes up to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I mention how I sympathize with Laura for
losing her cat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My friend says, “What?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Melissa, forget that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She’s never had a cat and all she does is complain
about cats and the smell of their litter.”<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m sort of shocked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>So Laura was doing crocodile tears on me?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wake up. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In general, the setup of the dream is basically simple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The party takes place around a swimming pool.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Water traditionally symbolizes emotional
territory.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Pets are the givers and
recipients of unconditional love and devotion.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This dream is pretty self-evident.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Crocodile tears” is a popular terminology
for insincere and fake tears.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Melissa’s psyche wants to warn her to be cautious
about the sincerity of the new tenant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In
fact, since Melissa has cats, she herself might even become the subject of a complaint from Laura to
management about her cats.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">When Melissa spoke to me about her dream, she
already suspected this might be the message.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I congratulated her on her interpretation and suggested she keep this in
mind whenever interacting with new tenant Laura.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Ain’t dreams great?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I totally encourage <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>you all to
make an effort to remember your dreams.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They
raise important red flags in our lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Happy snoozling to you all!<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-65623888711552455592019-05-21T09:46:00.000-07:002019-05-21T09:46:52.869-07:00CLAWS FOR TOENAILS<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Bernie from Missouri asked me to figure out what
this dream meant: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">It’s about my toenails. I had a dream of looking down at my right
foot and instead of regular human toes, they looked like claws. Like a bird’s claws. They were hard and scaly and tough. The left foot was normal. That’s it. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">When I read this, the first thing that came to mind
is the phrase, “clawing my way to the top.”<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Our brain is divided into two hemispheres of
relatively equal size. The right brain
governs the left side of the body. Its
function is abstract, creative, intuitive and wholistic. The left brain governs the right side of the
body, and its function is analytic, rational, scientific and mathematical.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In this dream, it’s the right foot which has the toenail
claws. The suggestion here is that
Bernie is entering a cycle of brain use where he’s got to apply his
left-brain function in order to succeed in life.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">He will be challenged to use his rational mind to
deal with challenges and adversities. For
instance, if his boss tells him that the work he’s handed in is crappy, he
should remind himself to respond with the left brain. Don’t rely on abstract ideas to respond to
his boss. He shouldn’t say, “Well, the
way you suggested didn’t feel right. I
just couldn’t imagine how it could be right.”
<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Rather, it would be more constructive to reply, “I
was relying on your thinking that X = 4, but, look, I tested it out, and
actually, I think X = 3.” This is an
exaggerated example of how to think “rationally,” but you get the gist of it. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This dream is telling Bernie to leave emotion out of
the equation of accomplishing his goals. I suggest that Bernie is about to enter a
phase of his life which will be more difficult than he’s accustomed to. He might have to “claw” his way to the top,
but like all birds who climb higher and higher, he will discover the view from
such heights is quite astonishing and beautiful.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Bernie, go for it!
Your psyche is telling you that you’re courageous enough for the journey. Fly well, dreamer, and honor the message of
your dreams!</span>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-70718999509760411042019-03-26T06:18:00.000-07:002019-03-26T06:18:06.865-07:00ABOUT GETTING NEW FURNITURE<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Tracy from Florida asked me to interpret the
message in her dream: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I have a roommate who is working
on several projects.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She’s always busy… gardening,
drawing and personal hobbies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had a
dream that she comes to me and says, “Hey, we have to get rid of our old
furniture because we’re getting new furniture.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I wake up, wondering what the dream meant. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In general, furniture in a house suggests the many
belief systems that sustain your life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
type of furniture you have in your house symbolizes your general attitude.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Do you believe in warm, comfortable lifestyle?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Or do you prefer ultra-modern simplistic designs?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you believe in warm/comfortable furniture,
then it suggests you like friends who make you feel warm and comfortable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you like modern simplicity in your life,
then you hate fuss and bother… you want to dress in the latest fashions and you
don’t have patience for friends who are needy and require a lot of attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Moving furniture in a house often suggests that your
“belief systems” are being reconfigured into new alignments.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For example, your favorite food may be pizza,
but suddenly you decide you’d prefer eating salads now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Moving” suggests simply rearranging your
belief systems to suit your own personal evolution.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Getting NEW furniture is a bigger change.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It implies major changes in a belief
system.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For example, let’s consider a
person who believes that retirement is when you relax, sit on your couch and
watch reruns.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A major change is when
that same person suddenly decides retirement is for traveling, visiting as many
other countries as possible, and meeting people from many different other
cultures.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Roommates occupy the same space, usually eat the
same foods, and share many of the same experiences.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Therefore, it’s inevitable that what your roommate
experiences will have an impact on you. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In this dream, it’s not you who’s getting rid of “old”
belief systems… it’s your roommate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This
dream is warning you, the dreamer, that your roommate will be going through a
major change in her life, and you will not only “witness” it, you will become
involved in some way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The fact that she
says, “WE have to get rid of our old furniture…”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>means you’ll contribute to the changes one
way or another.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This dream is warning you to be prepared for the
major changes that will take place in your roommate’s life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Did you feel challenged when she said this in
the dream?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Or maybe you felt scared? <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Or resentful?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Or excited and happy?<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Pay attention to how you felt when you woke up and
begin planning on how to respond to these new major changes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you felt confident and happy for your roommate,
then embrace how the changes will also affect your life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you felt fear and dread, then maybe it’s
time to get a new roommate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"></span>It’s your
dream, so it’s your choice how you handle it.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Happy snoozles to you all! Paying attention to messages from your psyche is always a good idea.</span><br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-76358328816407194762019-01-13T08:24:00.000-08:002019-01-13T08:24:23.523-08:00ABOUT SNAKES AND EARS<br />
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">My friend Linda told me this short dream with its
powerful message: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m looking at myself in the
dream and I see a small snake coming out of my left ear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Instinctively, I grab it and throw it away.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The left side of the body is governed by the right side
of the brain, which processes abstract, creative thinking. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The right side of the body is governed by the
left side of the brain, which processes rational, analytical thinking.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Snakes can have many different meanings.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Linda has had historical experience of being
guided by the “wrong” people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>These people
have persuaded her to make decisions which have ultimately been hurtful and
destructive to her life.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">On hearing this dream, I realized immediately that
the snake in her dream represents the snake in the biblical garden who tempted
(and persuaded) Adam and Eve to walk the “wrong” path.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">To me, this dream is Linda’s psyche assuring her
that her survival instincts are back in balance, and that she has learned to
reject “wrong” advice from the ”wrong” people.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">By the way, I put the word “wrong” in quotes,
because I personally want to move on beyond the duality of life beliefs (bad/good,
right/wrong).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>To me, life is about
experience, and our challenge is to create a mental bridge which spans our
right and left brains, so that we function at 360 degrees and not separate 180
degree judgments.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I encourage you to pay attention to your
dreams.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your psyche is not separate from
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It IS you from the perspective of
the 360-degree “higher” self.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-12866953347383406912018-11-05T06:28:00.000-08:002018-11-05T06:28:25.011-08:00ABOUT TWO AISLES IN A BIG BUILDING<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">A friend of mine – let’s call her “Louise” – told me
this dream and because I knew her background, I was able to interpret it right
away:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m in a large building.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> I</span>t's big and filled with many aisles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the center are two main aisles next to
each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don’t know what kind of
building it was (a residence? a warehouse?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>An office environment?), but I clearly remember the two aisles.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Generally, when you find yourself alone in a large
building, this is your psyche telling you that this is about YOU and a current
issue that you’re trying to deal with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Or it could be life in general.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Or it could be a work environment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>What happens in the dream will give you a clue as to what it’s about.</span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">There was another woman in the
building with me, and as I walk along one of the main aisles, she takes the
other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m walking along and suddenly I
find that I’m wearing skates. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon I’ve
reached the end of my aisle. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I go to the
other main aisle and I wait for the other woman to reach me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dream ends.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Because the building is empty and there are two
main aisles and two women, including Louise herself, this dream is about life in general,
and the two main aisles represent two aspects of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The two primary organs in human bodies are
the heart and brain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you lack one or
the other, you’re essentially considered “dead.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So, this dream is about Louise's heart and brain
moving at different speeds.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The heart
and mind are powerfully connected and work in tandem to maintain balance in a
human being. When it comes to healing injuries to either or both, there are no guarantees they will heal at the same time.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Louise has recently escaped a very challenging
situation which “broke” her heart… a betrayal by someone she loved.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her recent life has been a journey of mending
both her emotions (1 aisle = heart/emotions/feelings) and her psychological
state (2<sup>nd</sup> aisle = brain/mind/self-esteem). <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">She has
spent time with a therapist to mend her psychological state… her “mind.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She has applied her brain functions (reasoning, analysis and research) to understand her
situation and herself and why her perceptions veered from its balanced
state.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Eventually, she was so determined
to heal her self-esteem that she was able to re-establish her inherent self-love
and she has stopped beating herself up for failing to see the mistakes she made
in her life.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Her “heart,” on the other hand, is not as quick to mend.
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Feelings are powerful and often take
longer to heal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The fact that, in the
dream, Louise “waits” for the other woman to reach her, implies she
instinctively knows this and is applying patience and self-respect in her
healing process.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This is a beautiful dream of strength of character,
determination, and ultimate self-balancing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Louise, I salute your journey.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
congratulate you on overcoming a difficult challenge, and I celebrate your
humanity.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-5162515672457001532018-10-05T11:58:00.000-07:002018-10-05T11:58:25.229-07:00SINKING IN DENSE WATER<br />
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;">Elayne from Missouri sent me her dream to interpret:</span><br />
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I was at a reservoir.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was surrounded by a cliff and I was
somewhere on a rise above the water where there were two-feet-high ceramic
pieces which formed a fence around the water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I knew the pieces could be plucked out of the ground to be used to slide
into the water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think to myself, “Wow,
these aren’t even big enough for me to use.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I wanted to investigate the ceramics and one comes off in my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly I’m in the water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I try to swim but instead I’m sinking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The water isn’t buoyant enough for
swimming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s too dense.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m not panicked… maybe alarmed, but not like
“Oh no, I’m gonna die!”<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I want to use the ceramic as a
paddle, but it doesn’t work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I throw it
away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have some money in one hand and
I decide to tuck the money on top of my bathing suit so I can have two hands
for swimming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Except the water is too
dense and I can’t surface.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m sinking.</span></b><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Water is emotions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Reservoirs are traditional, established modes of providing people with
drinking water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Elayne, you are being
told that this dream is about a traditional, established situation which
supports an emotional situation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is
about the institution of MARRIAGE.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">The cliffs are meant not only to contain the water, but to
protect it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This refers to the fact that
marriage is an institution which has moral codes to keep it private and
protected.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What goes on within the
marriage structure – husband, wife and children – have certain standards of
behavior.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Within the parameters of married life, all participants create
their own personal means of handling the emotional challenges which surface.
You, Elayne, have applied a crafty way of dealing with the challenges.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have surrounded your married life with
CREATIVE pursuits (ceramic fencing) to provide a “fun” way to deal with emotional
challenges (like “sliding” into your emotions so it becomes a fun game).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Except… The creativity you bring is simply not “big” enough to
sustain your game.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In fact, you often
find yourself “sinking” into the water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Your psyche is telling you that you’re still in danger of drowning under
the emotional challenges of married life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I would suggest that you have already discovered “happily-ever-after” is
not the norm in married life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have
already felt certain regrets and disillusionments about certain aspects of
marriage.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">First of all, as you know, this happens very often.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is why divorces occur subsequent to many
marriages.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Personally, you are
determined to make it work, somehow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Perhaps you feel too many people would be hurt if you get out of the
marriage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Perhaps your sense of personal
integrity won’t allow you to escape this commitment.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">But none of these things are enough to help you
"paddle" to a happier, more sustainable position. It is not a
light, enjoyable emotion (water) you are immersed in. You wouldn't have
gotten into the water in the first place if it wasn't fun and enjoyable.
But the situation has changed. That water has become
thick. <span style="background: white;">It is
"dense"... something thick, heavy... something which weighs you
down. </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">The money in your hand is significant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It suggests you possess valuable assets
(money) to help you deal with the emotions you're immersed in. You are
smart, strong, resourceful, responsible and loyal. These things are
enough to "buy" your patience in dealing with your inescapable
dilemma.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Because you don't have the "tools" to get you out of
this water, you accept your fate. The tools of saving yourself are often
judged as “selfish” (I need to get out of this reservoir no matter what it
takes), tough practicality (kill or be killed) or other (therapy, drugs, extramarital
affairs, etc.).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>None of these suit you,
so you have decided you will somehow bide your time and accept circumstances as
they are and hope you can manage to stay afloat through it all.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Ultimately, you may be forced to find a resolution. Either
that water has to become light and buoyant again, or the density of the
emotional challenges in your marriage will drag you down, and you will “die” in
some way, whether emotionally, mentally, spiritually or even physically.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Personally, I don’t believe in right and wrong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Life is about experience, and it’s how we
conduct ourselves through the experience that defines us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have free will to do what’s necessary to
sustain flotation in the waters of your marriage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Is there a log nearby you can hang on
to?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Or would it be better to find the
shallows and drag yourself out of the water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It’s your choice, and yours alone.</span><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-14633557221066814362018-08-29T12:39:00.000-07:002018-08-29T12:39:26.474-07:00WHEN A SKUNK VISITS<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">LUCY M. from Hawaii sent me this fairly short dream for
interpretation: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I am at a retreat with my
co-workers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The air pollution in the
city has been pretty bad, and we’ve taken the day off to be in a park where the
air seems to be better.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The owner/boss from
work has brought his wife and young boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They’re both pretty stressed by the kid because he’s very rambunctious and
active.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can see they’re having a hard
time controlling him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The kid tends to
run off on his own and everyone tries to keep an eye on him, but he’s just too stubborn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There is a roofed picnic area with tables and
benches.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Most of us are sitting in there
talking and playing games.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A huge skunk enters
the area… I mean as big as a wolf.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
all panic, worried it’s going to spray on us and create a big stink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The kid runs up to it, provokes it and it
sprays all over him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His parents grab
him and try to wash him down but we all know that smell is going to hang around
a long time.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I emailed Lucy back and asked if, by any chance, her place of work is run like a Mom & Pop business, where the owners are pretty
hands-on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I asked if they had a child
who also worked at the business.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She admitted
it was indeed a small mom/pop tourist-type business. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They had no children, but one of their
employees, a get-up-and-go type of guy, has been with them since they opened business
ten years previously.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In fact, he acts
as Office Manager and tourist guide to many of the local sights. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">At this point, it’s all pretty self-explanatory. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This dream is an enactment of the job
environment for everyone who works at the business.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The “bad air pollution in the city” suggests
there has already been a few incidents which have triggered arguments and ill will
among the employees.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This dream has come to Lucy to warn her of an
upcoming “stinky” situation… one which will cause an irreparable “bad smell.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s something pretty major, like a lawsuit
against the owners, the dismissal of some employees, or a general “bad”
situation which the owners will try to “wash down.” <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It will be triggered by what the Manager does
(or says).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He may even accuse the owners
of some inappropriate or illegal activities.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Lucy, I’d advise you keep a low profile and don’t
let the “stink” engage your active participation, for or against the owners.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-21056877301088797152018-07-22T06:23:00.000-07:002018-07-22T06:23:32.960-07:00WHAT IT MEANS TO BE ALIVE<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Rachel from Wisconsin shared a long dream with me: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I work with Laura and Jean who
are featured in this dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have
volunteered for a charity function which is being held in a theatre.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There are two lines at the entrance of the
theatre. One line is for volunteers and the second line is for people attending
the event.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Attending a function as a customer is different
than being a volunteer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A customer is
there to examine, enjoy and “buy” something, whether it’s an experience (like
movies) or an object (clothing).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A
volunteer is connected to the function and has a privileged status of being
part of the event (a ticket seller or saleswoman).</span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m in the first line and beside
me on the second line is an older man who’s wearing casual working-man
clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He’s unshaven, unkempt and
looks a little disreputable. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When he
talks, I can see that he has an upper tooth missing. He’s holding a little boy
about two years old.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The boy leans in to
kiss the old man, and the man turns his head enough to accept the kiss on his
mouth, and he begins French-kissing the little boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m horrified, but I notice that most of the
others on both lines don’t seem at all upset by this event.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want to report this pedophile to someone,
but I don’t have my phone.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Standing next to me is Laura, and
when I ask her to look at the old man and little boy, she doesn’t seem at all
disturbed by what she’s seeing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I ask to
borrow her phone, so I can take a picture of this man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She takes so long at finding her phone that
by the time she hands it to me, the old man and little boy are no longer
kissing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I phone my roommate, who’s a
licensed therapist, to ask for advice on how to handle the situation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My roommate understands my anger, but she
firmly cautions me that I can’t do anything without proof.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By now I’m inside the theatre.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m wearing my volunteer uniform,
so people are approaching me to ask questions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>An old man sees me and starts talking to me. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I notice he’s missing an upper tooth, and I
recognize that it’s the old man who had been kissing the little boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He asks me a question, and I want to make
sure he’s the pedophile I had seen in line, so I maneuver our conversation to
ask him if he’s here alone or with others.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He bristles at me and insists that whether he’s alone or with others has
nothing to do with his question to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Meanwhile, he’s joined by a woman carrying the very same little boy I’d
seen him carrying in line, so now I have my confirmation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As they walk away from me, I take their
picture.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Still, there’s nothing I can do
because I can’t prove at this point that the old man is a pedophile.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">During lunch time, the volunteers
gather in the eating area.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I notice that
the servers, waiters and other service employees are Chinese, Japanese, MidEastern, and non-Caucasian types.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They’re all wearing uniforms from their native countries as if to
emphasize their "alien"</span></b><b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"> status.
Then I notice that my co-worker, Jean (who is Asian), is among the
servers. She is acting submissive and
self-effacing. She serves me noodles and
I tell her it’s too dry and I need some sauce.
She pours sauce into my noodles and now it’s too wet. She’s very apologetic and submissive. I’m shocked.
In real life, she is a respected team leader and can kick ass when she
needs to.</span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In the end, I’m not comfortable
eating with the customers nor the other volunteers, so I end up eating alone at
my own table. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m going to oversimply my opinion of the nature of
human reality in order to interpret this particular dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some people say that the purpose of life is
to be happy, or to prove mastery at some skill, or to excel at athletics.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>These are all valid points, but not everyone
is happy, nor a master craftsman, nor an Olympic athlete.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">However, the one thing all humans share is the
EXPERIENCE of life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So, I postulate that
life is about experience.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s something
EVERYONE shares in common.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even a yogi
meditating in a cave is experiencing something.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Again, to oversimplify, we can experience life from
three basic foundations:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Those who live;
those who judge; and those “volunteers” in the middle who act as a bridge
between them. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Those who live is everyone alive participating in
our current reality.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A thief<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>is in the first category.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A policeman who sees the criminal stealing an
old lady’s purse is a “judge” who decides the thief is guilty of a crime and arrests the thief.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A volunteer can be all three.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She might be a witness to the crime and can
agree to help the judges prevail in finding the thief guilty, or she might refuse
to be a witness so she can just live her life like an ordinary citizen.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Rachel’s friend, Laura, who is a volunteer, chooses
not to judge the right or wrong of the French-kissing old man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She doesn’t want to get involved.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Rachel herself, however, judges that the old
man is abusing the small boy and is a pedophile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She believes in the “wrongness” of the old
man’s action, and she wants to do something about it.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Rachel’s therapist roommate is in the “judge” category.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A therapist has to judge whether a client is
experiencing “wrongness” in life, and if she deems that it’s the case, she will
try to help the client overcome that wrong “experience.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But, being in the “judge” category, the
roommate has required codes of conduct, and having sufficient proof before accusing
someone of a crime is a required code. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Another “wrong” in life is prejudice against race,
sexual orientation, or belief system (religious or otherwise).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The cafeteria scene where ethnic types are
seen as a lower form of human life is a great example of this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Again, our dreamer is shocked that such
discrimination still exists.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She herself
has witnessed her Asian co-worker, Jean, making executive decisions efficiently and
successfully.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Why should Jean act
according to how other people think she should?<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Rachel, you are among the few who straddle all
three functions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not only do you
experience life according to your own terms, you are willing to recognize
“wrong” situations in your environment and do something about it.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">However, life experiences lose texture and meaning
when you are sitting alone at a table and not interacting with anyone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> You are alone because you have removed yourself from participating in life because you are "judging" others. </span>I believe you received this dream because
your inner soul is sending you a message.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I suggest that message is:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><b><span style="color: purple;">We are ALL one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We are ALL experiencing
life together.</span></b><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> Of course you will see so-called "injustices," but y</span>ou cannot “right” every “wrong.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Humans have free will and some humans will choose
to experience the criminal or prejudiced lifestyle.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This doesn’t mean that you blind yourself like your
co-worker Laura does.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Nor does it mean
that you sanction prejudice of any kind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As a volunteer, you can choose the role of witness without personal
judgement of individuals.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>To paraphrase
a famous AA saying, “Accept what you cannot change, find the courage to change
what you can, and apply wisdom to know the difference.”<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">If you can find the serenity to live by this code, you won't be alienating yourself from the wondrous human "experience" of being alive. </span><br />
<br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-36147109014735161062018-05-29T23:51:00.000-07:002018-05-29T23:51:09.776-07:00 ABOUT FRUIT TREES<br />
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Leana from New Jersey passed one of her dreams on
to me for my interpretation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think
it’s a wonderful, self-affirming dream, with a bit of warning included.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m walking along my back yard,
looking at my trees and the vegetable garden I’ve planted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Everything is growing like magic.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The whole area in the dream is much bigger
than my real back yard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All the trees
are heavily laden with fruit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I use
compost heavily in my gardens, and I’m a little worried that my garden is
attracting wild animals.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the dream I
have five persimmon trees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I lay down
underneath the persimmon trees, and I notice that most of the fruit is rotten
or filled with spider webs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All five trees
are in the same condition. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In real life, creating your own vegetable and fruit
garden is a testament to your self-sufficiency.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It suggests you’re not the type to rely on outside sources for your
self-nourishment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The nourishment can be
physical, emotional, spiritual and psychological… or even all of the above.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The magical aspects suggests that you are growing
on all fronts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are evolving and
maturing and the “waste” elements (i.e., compost and/or fertilizer) have added
to the health of your being.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This
suggests that you are gifted with taking the negative experiences in your life
and transforming them into elements which nurture and support you rather than
depressing you or abusing your self-esteem.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Now we come to the “warning” aspect of the
dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Apparently your trees are
generating more fruit than you need for yourself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Because we have already established that
fruit/veggies in the garden symbolize nourishment, this suggests that you are
WASTING opportunities to “feed” others, i.e., to provide insights which can
nourish them on all fronts (physical, emotional, psychological and spiritual).<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Perhaps you hesitate to share your thoughts and
ideas to others, which they are hungry to hear and/or need to “eat” (absorb
info).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are the type to “lie” down
under the tree and admire the fruit, rather than consciously harvesting the
fruit and sharing them with others. Perhaps you hesitate to share your real thoughts and feelings about things because yo don't want to create offense?<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This dream is your psyche telling you that you have
much wisdom and insights which would benefit those who enter your field.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s possible you attract many “messed-up”
people and you’re not sure why.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This
dream is telling you that they’re the wild animals who can’t grow their own
food so they would profit from coming into your garden to feeding off your
riches.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Whether you realize it or not,
this dream is saying you are gifted with a nurturing energy which feeds other
people and it’s a very natural ability.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This is a wonderful time in your life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All the compost and waste elements of your
past have nurtured and generated your “growth” to the extent that you can now
share that wisdom with others in your life who might need to hear them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s a simple matter of taking the chance
that “rotten” fruit might fall on you (i.e., your wise advice might be
rejected).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The spiderwebs suggest that
you’re capable of “weaving” elements together to make a beautiful design, but
since you’re not sharing your “fruit” with others, your ideas stay stuck among
the riches in your head.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Another thing to keep in mind is that persimmons
can be sour or sweet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This means people
might not want to take your “advice” because what you have to say is just too
“tart”for them. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I would suggest that
even philosophers have been condemned for their ideas, but ultimately, it’s a
small price to pay for the bounty that most people can receive from you.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Leana and all my readers, I wish you many happy dreams in your snoozles
ahead.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-90872554226102620192018-03-11T12:58:00.000-07:002018-03-11T12:58:12.983-07:00ABOUT PENS, VIOLENCE AND CO-WORKERS<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Here’s another one from Anna in Wyoming.</span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">I had interpreted one of Anna’s previous
dreams (“About Being Violent in Dreams) on my blog site and this is a new one.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Because of my previous interpretation of her dream,
when she had this new one, she got the message that she was still over-reacting
to incidents at work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She therefore made
a point to tone down her reactions at work, stay cool and calm and
non-confrontational.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Because she paid
attention to the dream, we’ll see how she was rewarded for her decision. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Here’s her email to me:<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">There’s this one co-worker at
work whose attitude is really frustrating to me. Although he’s never said anything, I can tell
he doesn’t like the way things are going, but he’s never really talked to me
about it. In fact, as team leader, I
personally feel things could be a lot more efficient. In the dream, this guy mumbles things to
himself or acts bored and frustrated, but he doesn’t communicate it to me. In the dream, I can really sense his
resentment. </span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">There are other co-workers who
aren’t happy either, but again, they don’t really communicate with me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There is this one woman who is unhappy
because she really wants things at the office to be good, but she’s too shy to
say anything.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">At one point, the co-worker with attitude comes up to me and finally says something rude and disrespectful. I get so angry I pick up a pen and stab him in the throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m horrified as I’m doing it, but his face
slowly becomes papery and burns away, and he falls to the ground.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">When I woke up, again I was
horrified.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I remembered how you
interpreted my previous dream and I wanted to pay attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I made a decision to be cautious and not to
react that strongly to this guy at work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"></span>A week later, my boss called a
meeting and told me that as team leader, I would have to lead the talk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Boy, I dreaded that meeting.</span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The meeting day came and I got up
and decided I was just going to say exactly how I felt about why the work wasn’t
progressing as it should.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The attitude
guy finally spoke up and began to list a chronicle of things that were bad or
wrong about how we were handling the work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>When he finished, everyone was waiting for me to respond.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I did feel somewhat attacked and defensive,
but I remembered the dream and decided I simply wasn’t going to stab this guy
in the throat like in the dream.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">So I took a breath and said, “Look,
I think you’re 100% right and I will do everything in my power to change and
correct our procedures.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I
contributed some of my ideas how to do that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>To my surprise, shy-girl got up too and contributed her thoughts, many
of which supported mine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was so
grateful that she could find the courage to speak up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was so proud of her, and even more because
she was confirming my own ideas.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few
more people spoke up and in the end, it was a very good meeting.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The next day my boss called me
in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He raved about the meeting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He said that before I came, no meeting had ever
been that constructive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He said I was
the only one in the company who could pull it off because I had the ability to
communicate in a way which people could relate to.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I was shocked by his response…
and very happy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Being new to the company
and being a team leader, I knew the attitude-guy resented me and I thought the shy-girl
didn’t like me very much.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m writing you because I’m
wondering if by paying attention to the dream, I changed the outcome somehow. <o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Of course you did, Anna!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You did a brilliant thing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Whether you realize it or not, you followed
the message in the dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You
COMMUNICATED your thoughts and feelings instead of acting on them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What did you use to stab the guy with?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A pen, right?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>What does a pen do?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It puts words
on paper. And what did his face become? Paper, right? Putting pen to paper is what's called communicating.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Further to the metaphor, you stabbed his
THROAT.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What is the physical
manifestation of communication?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>TALKING…
and that comes from the throat. In fact, your cooperative response to the situation undoubtedly "burnt away" a lot of the attitude-guy's resentment.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Congratulations!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You may not have literally interpreted your own dream the way I just
did… but you intuitively got the gist of it and followed your instincts.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Brilliant!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Fantastic!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Way to go!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Wishing you similar future successes in your
snoozling journeys. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-76793870765053706702018-02-04T11:56:00.000-08:002018-02-04T11:56:12.526-08:00ABOUT TATTOOS AND BATHROOMS<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;">
<br /></div>
<div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.8px;">
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Caroline from Kansas had a strange dream featuring co-workers, bathrooms and tattoos:</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I don’t know why, but for some reason some of my co-workers were staying over at my place. Maybe several women and three guys. I have two bathrooms, so I decided to designate one bathroom for men and the other for women.</span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Both were in use and I wanted to take a shower. I had places to go and things to do, and I sort of resented these people in my home. One of the guys noticed I was anxious to take my shower, so he suggested asking the guy in the men’s bathroom to postpone showering until a later time. I felt bad about that so I insisted, “No, no, that’s the deal.”</span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">The ladies’ bathroom has a separate toilet area from the shower area, so I decide to use that bathroom. The person in the bathroom is just putting on makeup and stuff so she doesn’t care that I take a shower. I like to sit when the water showers down on me, so I’m relaxing in there, eyes closed. The woman putting on her makeup can see my shadow through the speckled shower door and says, “Wow, you have a tattoo on your side, what’s that for?"</span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’m surprised she would ask such a personal question, and I veer between telling her it’s none of her business or just ignoring her. She asks again, and I answer, “Not now. Really, I’ll tell you later.” Then she notices my other tattoo and says, “Wow, there’s another one on your leg. What’s that about?” Now, I’m getting embarrassed and say, “I’ll tell you later, okay?"</span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">She insists, “I didn’t really think you’d be the type to get tattoos. Wow, that’s really interesting.” Again, I reply, “Not now.” Finally she agrees, “Sorry, okay.” I stand up and finish taking my shower.</span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">I agree with the co-worker. This dream is very interesting. First of all, even while it’s taking place in Caroline’s home, it’s really about her co-workers. It does suggest, however, that her workplace has become home-like comfortable for her. She has supplies to do her job; she knows where things are kept; there’s food available; and she’s become familiar with the people there.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Bathrooms are private areas, because you get rid of your crap and piss in there. You also take showers there to “clean” yourself. In this dream, bathrooms are a metaphor, then, for privately “venting” your frustrations, anxieties, anger issues and all that stuff. Showers are also a metaphor for emotional and psychological self-cleansing.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">It appears Caroline feels there’s a strong demarcation between genders for this “cleansing.” It’s true that men vent differently than women, so this is a valid POV. Actually, people feel so strongly about privacy during the metaphorical and real aspects of “going to the bathroom” that bathrooms are traditionally separated gender-wise.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Nevertheless, while Caroline feels “at home” in her workplace, she inevitably experiences frustration, anxiety, anger and stress. Her ethical view appears to be that such reactions to life are “private” and one doesn’t express them openly in front of co-workers.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">This dream suggests that there is at least one male co-worker who is intuitive enough to sense when Caroline needs to “vent.” As far as he’s concerned, it’s okay for Caroline to express her feelings like many men would, i.e., get angry, find fault with others, bully and complain (aggressive traits in our male-dominant society). However, this form of venting doesn’t feel good for Caroline.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Instead, she compromises by doing what women do… find a private place to wash all those feelings away. Afterwards, she may even put on makeup, i.e., put on a face of acceptance and calm after the serious cleansing.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">This dream is also showing the dreamer that there’s one genuinely interested female in her workplace who is curious about her in an honest, open way. In a workplace, everyone is usually curious about everyone else. Most people opt not to reveal that curiosity and so their curious exchange with other also-curious types tends to be “gossip.” What’s wonderful about this female co-worker is that she’s open and honest about her curiosity, and she goes to the source, rather than waiting to hear what other people are saying.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">People who imprint tattoos onto their bodies are demonstrating a strong belief in or a strong passion about something. Often, these tattoos are hidden, because people tend to be private about things they cherish and value. Depending on how an individual views it, a co-worker asking about a tattoo can be insulting, presumptuous and just plain nosy. In this case, Caroline decides not to take offense at her co-worker’s questions, even while becoming impatient about the co-worker’s curiosity.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">In fact, because she’s so open about it, this curious co-worker sounds like a person who could be a genuine friend. She handles her issues in a different way than Caroline does… by applying “cosmetics.” As for Caroline, she chooses to “meditate” away those toxic feelings and just enjoy the process of cleansing for its own value.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">Ultimately, Caroline’s psyche is showing her which options are available to her during times of stress and frustration. She can choose to be “one of the guys” and just “man” it out, or she can be “one of the girls” and apply cosmetics to soften the bare truth to others. And, of course, she can just be herself… take time to “meditate” and enjoy the rush of cleansing water as it washes away the grime of the day.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">This is a revealing dream about Caroline’s personal work ethics, and if she’s lucky, maybe it also suggests two co-workers in Caroline’s life who are potential genuine friends in her life.</span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">We can all learn something from this dream. Happy snoozles to everyone!</span></div>
<div class="yj6qo ajU" style="cursor: pointer; margin: 2px 0px 0px; outline: none; padding: 10px 0px; width: 22px;">
<div aria-label="Show trimmed content" class="ajR" data-tooltip="Show trimmed content" id=":p7" role="button" style="background-color: #f1f1f1; border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); clear: both; line-height: 6px; outline: none; position: relative; width: 20px;" tabindex="0">
<img class="ajT" src="https://ssl.gstatic.com/ui/v1/icons/mail/images/cleardot.gif" style="background: url("//ssl.gstatic.com/ui/v1/icons/mail/ellipsis.png") no-repeat; height: 8px; opacity: 0.3; width: 20px;" /></div>
</div>
</div>
Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-52413038083170952092018-01-03T05:43:00.000-08:002018-01-03T05:43:47.665-08:00ABOUT "THE ALIEN AGENDA"<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Francine is the daughter of a woman (Ruthie) I befriended in
New York long ago. Ruthie and I have
kept in touch over the years to share news about our mutual interest: Non-terrestrials (aka “aliens). When her daughter told her about this dream, she
persuaded her daughter to contact me.
It’s a really long, complex dream, but I consider it to be a magnificent harbinger of
what’s about to happen in this phase of humanity’s evolution.</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"> </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="background: white; color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">Dream 1 - The dream begins at my condo. My Mom is visiting
for the week and invites me to join her in an "extra area" of the
condo. She had moved to Queens years
before when the apartments had converted to condos and I had bought the
condo. I was shocked to hear that there
was an area of the condo that I didn't know about since I had been living in it
my entire life. I asked her why she never showed it to me before and she said
that "it isn't renovated and needs a lot of work". She opens a door I
had never seen before and I follow her down a hallway with wooden flooring to
an open kitchen with windows. I stare out of the windows, spellbound at the
beauty of the view outside. I never
realized there was a forest and a long, winding river in my own back yard. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">A “hidden room” is always suggestive of a big secret. The “secret” her mother reveals to her is not
personal. It’s about a separate reality
which co-exists with the one we’re experiencing at any given moment. A forest represents a living environment, but
one which promises more privacy than, say, a desert landscape of endless
sand. The river suggests “life” because
humanity cannot live without water.
Because her mother Ruthie has always had access to this other reality
but never fully exposed Francine to it before, Ruthie has apparently protected
her daughter from it. Because Ruthie is
a strong proponent of life on other planets and galaxies, at this point I
suspected that the other reality symbolized by this dream is the fact that we
already co-exist with non-terrestrial beings, but many of us simply are afraid
to open that “hidden” door in all our homes.
Even if we are aware of where that door leads, most of us simply refuse
to “go there.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background: white; color: #222222; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">After reading this paragraph, I knew it was about NT’s
finally “coming out” of the closet. My
concern was whether Francine was gonna believe me. I mean, to me it’s obvious, but to people who
don’t believe other life exists out there, it’s a far-fetched interpretation to
an innocent dream. When Ruthie admits she was holding back the secret of the hidden room because "it's not renovated and needs work," she is saying NT's have always been around, but our consciousness evolution wasn't ready yet to accept that truth. We had to "renovate" our thinking about NT's and the NT's had to work on the method by which they reveal themselves to humanity. But, read on... to my happy surprise,
Francine’s psyche is busy getting her to understand the true meaning of her dream.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">My wife, Susie, appears and I jump with
excitement when I see her. I say, "See! I knew that 1,002 square foot was
way more than what we thought we had! There is no way that 1,002 sq ft is just
2 bedrooms and a living room." Susie laughed and looked around in shock,
"Where are we?" I looked towards my Mom who was wiping down the
kitchen area. The stove, sink, and walls were covered in dust. I answered Susie,
"This is an extra area to our condo we didn't know about! Maybe we can
rent it out for extra money." My Mom intercepted, "No, there is no
bathroom. You can't rent it out, unless you want to share your space." I
was upset that there was no bathroom, "Is there a bedroom?" My Mom
walked towards a hidden staircase and said, "Yes!"<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">As Susie and I followed my Mom down the
staircase, we passed a small office space with windows all around that
overlooked the forest from a 2nd floor. We lowered the staircase into a small,
cute bedroom with a door that opened to the river. I yelled, "Oh my God!
This is gorgeous. I've always wanted a view of water." I looked past the
bedroom into another kitchen, "Another one???" I asked my Mom why
there wasn't a bathroom, and she looked like she was hiding something. It was
in that moment that I had a sudden memory of being in this room alone as a
child. I had wandered there by accident and got terrified after seeing a ghost.
I looked at my Mom with terror and asked, "Is this room haunted?" My
Mom nodded and opened the door to the river. I frowned at Susie and said,
"Damn! We can't rent out a haunted room." Susie just shook her head. She thinks it’s
funny when I'm greedy.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Within the planet-earth reality that Ruthie
exposed her daughter to, enough subliminal information affected Francine which
prepared her for the existence of other realities. During sleep, our soul consciousness visits
these other realities. One of the other
dimensions which exist is the one where those who die (i.e., leave current
conscious reality) progress to. Francine
is already gifted with reaching those other realities. Of course, her current practical Francine
self is more impressed at the chance of making money than she is at the fact
that she can access those other dimensions.
<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">As we follow my Mom to the river area, we
see that there is a resort next door with cabins and a security shack.
"There's a resort next door? People pay to come here? And we can come for
free?", I exclaim. My Mom walks into the river and joins a woman who is
staring at the building we just came out of. I don't even question walking in
the water and join my Mom. I greet the woman who says, "Is that room for
rent?" I say, "We were thinking about it. Maybe $1000/month?"
The woman's eyes widen, "Only $1000?" I say, "Maybe more."
My wife laughs and pulls me away to a hill. She says, "Let's watch the
sunset." This is where the 2nd dream starts....<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">Dream 2 –
Susie</span></b><b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">
leads me to the top of a hill that overlooks a vast city. We hold hands and
enjoy the sunset. Suddenly a helicopter appears in the distance and it is
flying very erratically. I point it out to Susie and say, "Oh no, I hope
it isn't malfunctioning." Then we notice a small sphere of light flying
around the helicopter. Then there are two lights around the helicopter. In that
moment, I realize that the two lights are UFOs. I had grown up in a household
that believes in UFOs and aliens, but Susie had not. I turned to her and said, "Honey, I know
this is going to sound very scary, but I think those are UFOs." Sure
enough, Susie tenses up, horrified. I hold her shoulders and look into her
eyes, "Please do what I do and follow my lead. Everything is going to be
okay." My calm energy is startling to her, because usually I am very
silly. She says, "What's happening?" That's when hundreds of UFOs
enter the sky and cover the entire city. There are even a few directly on top
of us. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Francine finally gets it. Within the planet-earth reality that Ruthie
exposed her daughter too, enough subliminal information affected Francine which
prepared her for the existence of other realities and other species of living
souls. The dust covering the
earth-reality kitchen suggests that we “leave” earth-reality existence during
sleep when our consciousness becomes focused on alternate realities. This is why many of us often have “weird”
dreams of other lives and worlds. The "resort" Francine finds in this environment refers to the fact that, as many whistle-blowers have been claiming for years, many countries on Earth have already established bases on the moon and other planets and galaxies. (NOTE: The "Star Gate" TV series is not just Sci-Fi make-believe... it is REAL! There are many shows on the GAIA website which addresses this disclosure.) The elite "hidden" government who have created the off-planet resorts don't want us normal earth people to know about these bases.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">I look around the forest area and see
dozens of people screaming and running into the forest. I see my Mom calmly
collecting a group of people saying something like, "Alright everyone, we
knew this would happen. Please stay with me. Stay calm. It will be alright."
I say to Susie, "Please please please stay with me. If you don't see where
I am, find my Mom. We are not afraid of this and know what to do. I know that
this is scary and you are worried about your family, but please stay in this
moment and stay calm right now." Susie calms herself and nods. I take her
hand and lead her back down the hill where people are either freaking out,
excited and happy, or completely unfazed. I see that chalk lines have been
drawn on the road and realize that we are all to line up. I pull Susie into my
line but an unseen force pushes her into a different line a few hundred feet
away. She resists the force and tries to grab my hand. I smile and say,
"Please breathe, stay calm, and keep me in your sight. Go where the force
is taking you, and if you can't see me, look for my Mom. I will come find
you." She nods and gets pulled away by the force.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">While I stand in my line, I have a gut
instinct that I don't need to stay in the line, so I jump to a different one.
At this point, no aliens have made their presence known. People are acting
based on unseen forces and whispering voices. I somehow understand everything
and navigate with ease. I am standing in the far-left line of 4 lines drawn about
7 feet apart. As people stand in line, they don't understand how they knew to
line up. I get behind a group of stereotypical "redneck hillbillies"
and listen in on their conversation. One of the rednecks says, "Yeah, I
knew this was comin'. I'm so god damn excited, I want to meet an alien really
badly. I want to see their faces and ask 'em questions!" Another redneck
says, "One of these fuckers tried to get into my laundry room last night,
so I clocked the bitch and broke my knuckle!" Another redneck said,
"That's bullshit. You ain't never seen no aliens. You know they ain't here
to harm us. They're just studying and shit." I was shocked and impressed at
how calmly they discussed aliens. I
decided to keep note of them in case I wanted to team up with them later to
create a plan for something, since they know a lot.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Just the ”idea” of NT’s will scare many people
into hiding in the forest, where their personal belief systems are sheltered
and can be protected. Others have
instinctively “known” all along and take the event in stride. Still others are curious enough to stay to
find out what’s going to happen next.
The chalk lines in the dirt organize the different levels of acceptance
and belief individuals have reached in this earth-reality lifetime. Francine belongs on a different line than
Susie, because she not only accepts NT’s as real and valid to our reality, but
because, with the help of her mother, who already accepted NT existence, she is
prepared for the revelation. In fact,
Francine doesn't need to be in any line because she is meant to lead others (including Susie, her wife) into an ultimate
acceptance and belief of the phenomenon.
Her mother is a leader of leaders, teaching others how to lead their own
personal groups into calm acceptance.
Ruthie’s very presence in her daughter’s life has prepared Francine for
this role.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">I jump into a different line and go to
the back where I see a group of stereotypical "millennials" stare at
their phones and take selfies while standing in line. I am so disgusted by
their lack of interest and ignorance, I immediately jump to a different line. I
am now in the far-right line and jump up and down to look for my wife. I see
her in the distance near my Mom talking to people and processing her anxiety. I
am glad that she isn't internalizing it. Suddenly, a red plastic fish
decoration that was on someone's front yard runs past me, animated as if it
were real. I know in this exact moment that the alien forces are testing us to gauge
our level of fear regarding their abilities and technology. I look around at
people's reactions to this plastic fish using its plastic fins to run and see a
few dozen people scream and run into the forest. There were about 200 people in
the lines and now there's about 150. I feel sad knowing that people's fears of
the unknown will prevent them from speaking with the aliens and receiving their
important message. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">I jump to the line on the far left, where
I originally was next to the hillbillies and move to the very front. At this
point, a small red metal vehicle (like a narrow Smart Car) zooms straight
towards me as if it’s going to crush everyone in the line. I knew that this was
another test and didn't budge, while a few more dozen people ran into the
forest screaming. I watch them run and say, "Fuck. Can't these people see
that we're just being tested? They have no intent to hurt us. Their powers are
beyond our understanding and they could crush us in a second if they wanted
to." A little boy, about 8 years old, overhears me. He is sitting on a
railing next to the road (with a bunch of other kids) and stares at me in
shock. He whispers to me, "You know! You know what's going on. You know
who these things are. You need to help us." I smile at him and place my
finger to my mouth to say, "Shhhh." Just then, something that looks
like a human appears from around the corner wearing a yellow skirt and a red
tank top. Its face looks like a squirrel with big eyes and teeth, but it has
skin on its body and face like a human. Once again, I know this is a test and
stay calm, but people in line see it and run into the forest screaming. At this
point, there are only about 75 people in my lines. The squirrel person talks
like the cartoon Goofy and walks strangely with jerky moves. It says, "Why,
hello everybody? How are ya doin'? It sure is nice to see you all." The
squirrel person walks past the little boy I spoke to, and I see the little boy
take a steak knife out of his pocket. The little boy looks at me and asks permission to stab the squirrel person in the back of the neck with the knife.
I make a very stern face and motion for him to put that knife away. I say just
loud enough for the boy to hear me, "Do not hurt it. This is just one of
many and you will not be helping anything. Put that away now." The little
boy frowns but puts the knife away. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Francine’s role will not only be to recognize
the people who will help her accomplish her goal of acclimating frightened
humans, but to recognize “tests” and guide people through them, and even
persuade those who immediately translate their fear into a violent
reaction. In addition, one of the
methods by which the NT’s want us to accept them is through comedy. They’re willing to act silly to dissipate a
fearful response. The squirrel face is
meant to ease us into accepting that hominids with animal faces do exist on
other planets and galaxies. Some of them
came to planet earth long ago and lived with us. Humans treated them as gods but they were
actually just from an advanced civilization from other planets. Note the animal-headed creatures depicted on
ancient Egyptian ruins and in other cultures throughout the world.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<b><span style="color: #4472c4; font-family: "Americana BT",serif; font-size: 12.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 9.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-themecolor: accent1;">As the squirrel person moves up and down
the line, people either run away or just stare at it. At this point, I see that
other lines are merging with ours, so I quickly locate Susie, whose line is
moving towards mine, and I wave at her. She still looks terrified, but she
waves back. She is holding hands with other women who also look scared. As her
line moves next to mine, I jump into it and hug her. She says, "I saw your
Mom. She is leading people calmly out of the woods. She is helping them find
their lines." I said, "Great! How are you?" On the verge of
tears, my wife starts shaking, "I'm worried about my mom and my
brother." I calmly rub her arms up and down. I look her in the eyes and
say softly, "Susie, worrying about your family is natural and very appropriate.
I’m sure that at this exact moment they’re worrying about you, too." She nods
her head hopefully. I continue, "They are going to be okay. The aliens aren’t
here to hurt us. It’s okay to be scared, but we can’t be hateful or foolish.
Your family is none of those things. Susie, I need you to put your strong
persona on and help those around you. You’re a strong leader, and you have me
by your side. People who trust you need that part of you that’s strong, full of
faith, and full of positivity. Please help me keep people calm. I know you can
do this." After a moment, Susie nods and smiles. Dream ends.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">I felt goose pimples all over my body at the
end of reading Francine’s dream. What a
magnificent prophetic story. There are
now hundreds of internet “disclosure” revelations that NT’s are on the verge of
revealing themselves. There are rumors
that they will begin to prepare us by coming to us in dreams. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Francine, you have just received such a
dream! God bless you for allowing me to
share your dream with others. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">I wish my blog-followers a dream experience as
comforting and revealing as this. Above
all, PAY ATTENTION TO YOUR INSTINCTS.
There are still “negative” NT’s out there who don’t want us to evolve
and interact with the good guys. It
helps their agenda to keep humanity in fear, because they can control us
better. TRUST YOUR INNER TRUTH.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
<br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br /></div>
Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-44461072260288207122017-11-09T06:46:00.002-08:002017-11-09T06:46:56.945-08:00ABOUT SNOWFLAKES AND TUNNELS<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Joella sent me this one from Colorado: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m outside and it’s cold. As I look up, I notice that it’s starting to
snow. It’s not heavy snow so I can still
sort of see individual snowflakes slowly falling down from the sky. I have a few friends with me, and there are
other people outside. Most of us are
wearing black clothing. I open my mouth
and some of the snowflakes come into my mouth.
The snowflakes get fatter. In the
distance, I see a tunnel, and I decide to see where it leads.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">A friend comes with me and as we
near the end of the tunnel, we notice that it’s snowing at this end too, but
something’s not right. As I exit and
look at the snowflakes I notice they’re not real… they’re plastic. I decide I don’t want to stay there, and so
we go back through the tunnel. When we exit back to where we were before, we
stop at the edge of the tunnel and I notice the snowflakes have gotten
larger. In fact, as I stand there, the
snowflakes keep getting larger and larger so that I even see the patterns of
each one. They’re each unique and very beautiful. Beyond where I stand, I see other people in
the distance also admiring the snowflakes.
That’s the dream.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I thought this was a beautiful dream, and I
immediately got a sense of what Joella’s psyche was trying to tell her. First, I had to ask Joella some questions:<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<div style="margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;">
<!--[if !supportLists]--><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Century Gothic"; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Century Gothic";">1)<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span></b><!--[endif]--><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"> Has she
recently experienced a setback, one which might have caused deep wounds and
even depression</span><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">?
She admitted she had just gotten out of a very hurtful relationship. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div style="margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;">
<!--[if !supportLists]--><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Century Gothic"; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Century Gothic";">2)<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span></b><!--[endif]--><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Has she been seeing a therapist</span><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">? Again, she admitted she’d been seeing one
since the breakup with her boyfriend. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div style="margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;">
<!--[if !supportLists]--><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Century Gothic"; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Century Gothic";">3)<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span></b><!--[endif]--><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">How soon after the event did she begin to see the
therapist?</span><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">? She replied that it
took a few months. For a long time, she
couldn’t even bear to think about what had happened to her, because it hurt too
much. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div style="margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;">
<!--[if !supportLists]--><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Century Gothic"; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Century Gothic";">4)<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span></b><!--[endif]--><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Is this the first time she has experienced a
romantic relationship like this?</span><b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">
It turns out her previous relationships ended on a similar note. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
<div style="margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;">
<b><span style="color: #0033cc; font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b></div>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Her answers confirmed what I sensed about this
dream. The most important element are
the snowflakes. If Joella’s environment had
been hot and fiery, I would say to her that she’s in a very emotional state,
filled with pain, anger and hatred about something. The fact that her environment is cold
suggests the opposite. The falling
snowflakes suggests her thought patterns.
She is currently in a very cool, calm and rational state of mind.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">So why would her psyche send her this dream at
all? The answer is that she is seeking
assurance that she has indeed recovered from an event which caused her deep
pain. The friends who are with her are
the ones who have supported her through this process and those who have
experienced similar events. The “friend”
who goes into the tunnel with her is someone who has consciously chosen to
traverse through the dark shadows of the soul with her in order to help her find
clarity.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">There are few people who will immediately enter
the tunnel in her dream, because it means re-living all the ugly facts of the breakup. When we are in pain, we generate a lot of
self-recrimination. We ask ourselves, “Am
I such a horrible person that I deserve to be treated this way?” “What’s wrong with me?” “Am I so stupid that I could love a man who
would abuse me?”<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">It takes courage to enter that dark tunnel and
confront the shadows within. The
wonderful thing is that, having chosen to make that journey of the soul, at the
end of it, Joella recognizes that the place to where the tunnel leads is “plastic.” Unlike snowflakes, “plastic” is artificial and
man-made. Ideas of low self-worth and of
being “stupid” are “plastic” ideas. They
are not the real “truth.” They are thoughts
which are manufactured by someone who is in a serious state of self-negation.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">When Joella takes a snowflake into her mouth, she
is agreeing to experience coolness… rationality. Going
through the tunnel is the process of integrating that coolness into her system.
This dream is showing Joella that she has
made her way back out of that dark tunnel.
It’s behind her now, and the most beautiful thing is that she now also
recognizes her behavior PATTERNS.
Everyday friends and family members can provide therapy, but a certified
therapist is trained to help a client see the patterns of repeated bad
experiences. Not only was Joella
courageous, she was smart. She knew she
needed help and she got it. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Her psyche was sending her a message, “Look at you,
girl! You’ve been through a dark journey
and now your mind is so cool and clear you can even see the beautiful patterns
of your life.”<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Some of you might disagree, but, to me, life is
about experience. It’s a journey over
bridges and under tunnels, through deserts and snowstorms, but if at the end of
your journey you can appreciate the beautiful patterns which affect the very air
you breathe, you’ve fulfilled your divine purpose.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Happy snowflakes to each and every one of you! <o:p></o:p></span>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-57676251427667539682017-10-04T23:03:00.000-07:002017-10-04T23:03:50.299-07:00ABOUT BEING VIOLENT IN DREAMS<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">This one is from Anna in Wyoming.</span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">She warned me that it’s pretty violent and
she says she rarely has violent dreams.</span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">
</span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;">She could never be violent like this in real life.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m at my apartment. My wife isn’t home. Two intruders break in. They push two women inside my apartment with
me. They’re armed and dangerous. I try to stay calm so I don’t trigger any
violence from the guys. While Intruder
#2 watches the other two women, Intruder #1 hands us a paper with letters and
numbers on them. He doesn’t explain
anything or even what the numbers and letters are. He just tells us to decode it and we have 3
hours to decipher what those letters and numbers mean.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Our psyches want to wake us up as to what’s
happening in our lives. Sometimes there
are heavy-duty feelings going on which we brush away. There are signs around us which we ignore
because we just don’t want to deal with problems or issues. This dream comes to Anna because she needs
to pay attention to an issue in her life.
The violence in the dream is a very strong signal that there’s something
serious she needs to address.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m thinking there’s an issue at work which
ultimately affects her home life, which is why the scenario is her
apartment. I’m thinking this is work
because she’s asked to decipher letters and numbers with two other women, an
activity one does at work rather than at home.
The fact that her wife isn’t home suggests that it’s a personal issue
for her and her wife doesn’t factor into the ultimate choices she has to make
to correct this problem. She has to live
with it herself.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">It sounds like the issue at work relates to men
bullying certain women (the dreamer plus two others) to do the actual hard work
while they luxuriate in less challenging work (baths and TV). In general, “bosses” relegate because they
have more important things to do, but it sounds like that isn’t the case
here. It isn’t as if Intruder #1 is
engaged in more important work (unless he’s really really dirty). In fact, since he is taking a bath, the
implication is that he is indeed “dirty,” but he has the means to “wash away”
any wrongdoing which might otherwise make him feel guilty. He has found a way to “justify” to himself
his unfair bullying of women. After all,
he doesn’t bully the man in this scenario.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">If all they’re gonna do is
threaten us, I can deal with that. But
now they want us women to decode some kind of secret message. For all I know, it’s a recipe to make a bomb
or something, so I decide I don’t want to do it. I decide I’m going to eliminate the problem. It’s my apartment so I know there’s something
I can use as a weapon. </span></b><b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">For weapons all I had were the
knives in the kitchen I use for cooking.
I really don’t want to stab anyone because it gets bloody.</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Under my bed is a metallic bat. By now, the guys think they’ve got us in
control, so Intruder #1 is in the bathroom taking a bath in the tub. Intruder #2 is in the living room with us
watching TV, keeping an eye on us as we decode the message. I sneak away and get the bat and return to
conk #2 unconscious. Then I go into the
bathroom and start bashing at #1’s head.
As he curls up his body to protect himself, I see his testicles and hit
at them too. Now he’s unconscious. I don’t know if he’s dead or not.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">It sounds as if it were just rude words or
insulting innuendoes Anna can take it.
However, when it comes to doing the actual work and the male boss
doesn’t even respect the women enough to explain it, that’s something
else. It’s no longer personal, but
business. Anna doesn’t like that. She’s not going to “stab” the man in the back
(i.e., go behind his back and tattle on him to a superior). She’s going to handle it herself. It’s her apartment, which suggests the work
is in her field of expertise, and that she's "at home" with what she does at work. Her
knowledge and expertise create a weapon (the bat) which she can use to bash his
head (screw up his thinking). For
instance, she might point out the discrepancies in his work which would make it
impossible for her and the two other women to do their work. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">When he curls up his body to protect himself,
exposing his sexist male attitudes (he might taunt her that she’s being bitchy
because she’s on her period), she bashes that too.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Anna, if this were all, I would say, “Go,
girl! Defend yourself before things get
worse.” However, we have to consider the
rest of the dream. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I run to the phone and call 911
and explain there’s a man in my tub and I don’t know if he’s dead or just
unconscious. When I give the address to
the woman who answers, she tells me someone else has already called and an
ambulance is on the way. I’m surprised
because no one else is in the house. But
I hang up and check it out. Sure enough,
there’s a woman in the second bedroom.
Apparently, my wife and I had rented that extra room out to one of my
wife’s friends, Bev.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">In real life, Bev is a
therapist. In the dream, she admits that she came home
hours earlier. She thought there were
weird things going on. She felt it wasn’t
her place to intrude, but she did call 911.
I tell her about what I’ve done, and she assures me the police and an
ambulance are already on their way. She
calmly asks me questions the way a therapist would.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This adds to the previous message. There are other ways her psyche could have
guided Anna on how to resolve her issues.
Maybe she could have tied up the two intruders and then called in the
police to handle it. Instead, she gets
pretty violent. Anna swears she isn’t
violent in awake life. So her psyche is telling her something. Maybe she tends to over-react. Maybe she sees sexist attitudes as a judgment
on her being in a gay marriage, and that really pisses her off.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Now comes the message about the renter, Bev the
therapist. She rents the extra bedroom
to a friend of her wife’s. Her psyche is
telling her there is a possibility that her wife’s friend has noticed Anna
overreacting in some situations in real life. Maybe
she suspects Anna needs therapeutic help.
There is also a message symbolized by the 911 woman already having been
notified.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">If indeed I’ve interpreted the dream accurately so
far, then it follows that a woman in high authority already knows about the
sexist bullying occurring at her place of work.
She has already set some corrective measures in place.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">At this point, Anna can set aside the bullying
problem and focus on herself. She needs
to ask herself if she overreacts sometimes to men who tend to be sexist… and if
her anger pushes her to the point of literally wanting to “bash” their heads
in. Her psyche says this might be the
case. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Anna, I would say to you that anger which isn’t
expressed builds up until it becomes violent expression. Don’t let this happen to you. Why should you ignore rude and insulting
behavior just to avoid confrontation.
Why not say, “Hey, Jake, it’s a free country and you can say what you
want whenever you want. Just take note I
don’t like or appreciate what you just said.”
Spoken in a calm, non-threatening way, this is absolutely
appropriate. If you need to talk to a
therapist to help you process your hidden frustrations, that’s a wise decision
to make and nothing to be ashamed of.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Snoozle on it, Anna, and wishing you happier dreams
ahead.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<br />
Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-5036626482616620492017-08-11T07:32:00.000-07:002017-08-11T07:33:13.522-07:00ABOUT EYEBROWS<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;">This one is from Grace in North Dakota:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m dreaming about my
eyebrows. I have light eyebrows and tend
to fill them in with brow pencil. The
eyebrow over my right eye is done and looks good. It’s curved and nicely shaped. As I work on the eyebrow over my left eye, my
hands aren’t too steady and the shape goes out of whack. </span></b><b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The shape is all wrong, angular
and crooked and lacking any grace. I
wake up, wondering if eyebrows have a meaning in dreams.</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">A short and sweet dream but still filled with
meaning.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Among the many metaphysical books I’ve studied, one
was about facial symbolism as investigated by the Chinese. The shape of the face, the mouth, nose and
eyes, the appearance of moles in certain locations of the face, the groove
under the nose, the nostrils, fa-ling lines (curves from edge of nose to around
mouth)… all these depict an aspect of a person’s character.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Eyes of course are traditionally the gates which
allow perceptions to enter so that the mind can act upon what the eyes
see. Then we react to whatever comes into the gates of our mind. Our beliefs and attitudes trigger
reactions, thoughts and feelings about what we perceive.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">So what do eyebrows mean? If the hair on one’s head symbolize the
thoughts which the mind creates, then eyebrows are the ideas and beliefs which
protect and enhance what one sees. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Now we also have to factor in the right side of the
face vs. the left side. The right brain expresses
on the left side of the body, which physically manifest the abstract, spiritual
and emotional aspects of ourselves. The
left brain expresses on the right side of our body, which manifests as
rational, logical and mathematical type of thinking.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Factoring all these things in, I suggested to Grace
that since her right brow, which protects and “oversees” her right eye is well
formed, she has found a nice balance in how she views and reacts to life in
abstract, spiritual and emotional ways.
If someone insults her or gives her the finger or anything like that,
she is able to gracefully process that fact emotionally and spiritually. At the same time, her rational thinking (left
eyebrow) about that event would be erratic and imbalanced. U</span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;">sing this example, her emotions would be balanced
about the insult.</span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;">She would assure
herself that it’s not worth getting upset about.</span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;">It’s a free country and people can say and do
whatever they want.</span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif;">She wouldn’t go into
rage mode and attack the offender in retaliation.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">However, the thoughts that are trying to
rationalize (left eyebrow) the situation are askew and ill-shaped. While she’s got her emotions in control, she’s
also thinking, “What did I do to this person that they hate me? Did I make a mistake in something I said or
did which makes them react this way? IS
SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME?”<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">The mathematical formula Grace is using in dealing
with events in her life does not add up.
A person’s reaction to her or how that person treats her may not
necessarily be about herself. Rather, it
could just as easily be because the flaw exists in the other person who is
acting in a way not rationally balanced.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">My suggestion to Grace is that she hold her head
up, suck in her gut and try to reshape that left eyebrow. Start from scratch. Wash away the brow pencil’s marks. Grace, your psyche is telling you that you are
misapplying belief systems ABOUT YOURSELF which are not true to your
nature. Do you believe that you’re
weak? That your character is
flawed? That you simply cannot discern truth
when it’s intermixed with lies? Take time
to reassess yourself. Maybe there’s
nothing wrong with you at all. Consider
that the flaw is in the other people who treat you because of their own hangups
and delusions. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">If you have made decisions which you now realize
were mistakes, don’t be so hard on yourself.
You’re human. That means failure
and mistakes are a necessary process to achieve balance and grace.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<br />
<span style="font-family: "century gothic" , sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Happy snoozling, Grace, and to everyone else out
there reading these dream interpretations.
All is well with the world.<o:p></o:p></span>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-46007226635646135222017-06-10T08:25:00.000-07:002017-06-10T08:25:10.486-07:00ABOUT FRIENDS AND EVENTS<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This one is from Malinda in Washington: <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I’m in an underground garage with
four of my friends. Three of them aren’t
clear to me, but this one friend, Rachel, has a strong presence. I’ve known her a long time and she’s a tough
cookie. Her background is an interesting
one. Her family had a strong commitment
to a political ideal in her native country and were in disagreement with the
current government. Her family was
ultimately granted asylum in England and that’s where she lived for many years
before I met her in Oregon where she ended up after her parents passed away.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">We worked together for nine years
and then I moved to Washington. The thing
that impressed me about Rachel is that she understood politics and diplomacy
and such things. Whatever the situation
we found ourselves in, she would tell me what was REALLY going on and the underlying
agenda beneath the event. By the time I
had this dream, while we were in touch, I hadn’t seen her in years.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Apparently, we were going to
watch some kind of event in a large stadium.
I’m not sure if it was a rock group performing or some other type of
event. We five had come together in one
car and were meeting some other friends at the event. None of us was sure where our seats were, so
we decided to split up into two groups to look for it. The three others took off on their own search.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Rachel and I enter the stadium
and there aren’t many people in their seats yet. I follow Rachel as she leads me to where she
thinks our seats are. That’s where the
dream ends.<o:p></o:p></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span></b>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">This is a very interesting dream. Several things are significant in the
apparent message to dreamer Malinda.
First, the fact that her friend Rachel understands political thinking comes
to attention. Second, the fact that Rachel
(not Malinda the dreamer) is the evident leader is important.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Generally, people become friends because there is a
resonant aspect in common between them.
They act as mirrors to each other.
Opposites often attract because we often suppress a characteristic which
is dominant in the other person. In this
case, I suspect Malinda doesn’t like to manipulate people or even be a leader. Manipulation is inherent in “political”
thinking. One says and acts in ways
which inspire and create followers. A
politician is nothing without his constituency.
Unfortunately, this often requires manipulation of people, facts and
events. It’s simply an aspect of
leadership, and apparently Malinda’s friend Rachel is very good at this. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">I suspect Malinda is in a situation (or soon will
be) where she will be required to think politically. She has the capacity, or she wouldn’t have
been able to understand and appreciate Rachel and her skills. This dream is telling Malinda that she is
about to experience a life situation (event) where she needs to apply Rachel’s
skills of perception and insight in order to accomplish her personal goals. It might require manipulating circumstances
or people to her advantage. An owner of
a business, a boss, a team manager – all these situations require a leader who’s
willing to do what it takes to make a success of their joint enterprise. Because she enters the stadium and is ready
to find her seat, she has already committed to entering the arena where this “event”
takes place.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Maybe Malinda will be promoted to a leadership
position. Or she is asked to direct a
movie or take an important role in a big business. Or, she’s about to be made a team leader of
some project. This dream, in essence, is
Malinda’s psyche showing her a mirror of those skills which she has submerged
for whatever reason. She needs to bring
those skills to the surface and integrate them into herself, and hopefully,
accomplish that without losing the essence of her true Malinda self.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Did she initially submerge those skills because she’s
afraid to be judged and criticized by others?
Or perhaps because she will be forced to make decisions which don’t
appeal to her? Or because she will have
to be aggressive and forceful when she doesn’t want to be? Leadership is not about you personally. It’s more about being of service to those who
follow you.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">My suggestion, Malinda, is that you trust
yourself. Be true to the dictates of
your soul truth, and you will not transgress beyond the boundaries of service
to humanity.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"><br /></span>
<br />
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;">Actually, that sounds like a good idea for the rest
of us. I’m going to snoozle on that. Happy snoozlings to all you others out there.<o:p></o:p></span>Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685632227978799843.post-24684210450321054702017-04-15T06:24:00.000-07:002017-04-15T06:24:29.127-07:00ABOUT THAT SNAKE IN THE GRASS<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<br /></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Rebecca from Maine sent me this dream:<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’m in Italy with some of my co-workers and we’re walking along the main grounds leading to a museum. There’s a landscaped area of tall grass and flowering bushes which separates where we are from this beautiful fountain in front of the museum. A walkway leads from our position and curves around the landscaped area at the fountain. I want to get a closer look at the fountain and I decide to cut through the tall grass.<u></u><u></u></span></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">One of my friends shouts out to me, “Be careful. There are probably snakes in the grass.” I go traipsing through the underbrush to reach the fountain. Sure enough there’s a snake and it starts to crawl up inside my jeans, up my leg. It bites me a few times and I grab the tail and yank it out and smash its head on the ground. When it’s dead, I unzip my pants and pull it down. There are about 10 bites along my leg and thigh.<u></u><u></u></span></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">People are watching and an Italian guy comes running into the grass shouting, “Call 911!” The guy reaches me, pats my head and tells me in Italian, “Relax, it’s not a poisonous snake. You’ll be all right.” I get dizzy and pass out. After a while, I regain consciousness in the dream and I feel fine. Someone has pulled my jeans back on, and I’m in front of the fountain surrounded by my co-workers. Some of them disapprove of what I did and give me dirty looks. Others admire my courage.<u></u><u></u></span></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<b><span style="color: #2b15af; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></b></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">This is definitely a work-related dream. The fact that Rebecca and her co-workers are in Italy in this dream suggests that this is regarding a new project they’ll be working on, or an assignment which is somewhat “foreign” to them.<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">They know their goal, however, even if they’re not necessarily familiar with all the elements of it. Research (museum) will be required. The end result can be beautiful and very emotionally satisfying (fountain).<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Rebecca is a bit of a risk-taker. Apparently there is a traditional pathway to reach their goal, but she likes short-cuts. Apparently, she’s going to take a short-cut to accomplish her share of the work. While the snake in the grass can symbolize someone in the group who sabotages her progress, it can also symbolize an aspect of herself which slows down her forward momentum.<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Rebecca, I would ask you:<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<br /></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large; margin-left: 0.5in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">1)</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Do you sometimes get frustrated with the time element of completing a project?<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large; margin-left: 0.5in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">2)</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Are you willing to sabotage teamwork progress in order to prove yourself a better worker than those around you?<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large; margin-left: 0.5in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">3)</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Do you often make decisions and “lead” others in ways which are beyond the “scope” of your job?<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large; margin-left: 0.5in;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The fact that she pulls the snake out, kills it, discovers the “bites” and survives a non-toxic situation suggests she’ll ultimately triumph and reach her objective. Since it’s an Italian who runs to rescue and comfort her, she can expect support to come from an “outside” source. Meanwhile, her co-workers will have mixed feelings about her.<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<span style="font-family: "Century Gothic", sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">This is both a reassuring dream and a warning dream. It reassures Rebecca she and her team will achieve their goal, despite some eventful dramas. It also warns Rebecca that she needs to re-evaluate her role as a team player. Is it really a good idea to go off “solo” in a rush to reach a goal?<u></u><u></u></span></span></div>
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">
<br /></div>
Tessie Jaymehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290326187208876272noreply@blogger.com0