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The night before last, something about a vacation through a fantasy fairy land on a train, I jump on a giant tree off the train, followed by my husband and another person who I don't know but wasn't welcome.
I'm not sure this one was last night. Maybe an early one or one the night before I had forgotten about. We were acting in a play and at some point decided to take a break. There was a vending soda machine and I went to where there was a line in front of it. Approaching the end of the line I saw my dad, who gave me a kind of dry smile and didn't speak, just 'mentated' hi. I came to him and spoke to him. Upon awakening I had the impression it 'really' wasn't him, just some self aspect. But it sure was nice to see him, after all these years. (He passed in the eighties).
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I'm not sure if this was a dream or a projection- but in the dream I was sleeping next to my "boyfriend" that looked somewhat different than in regular life. Something with the eyebrows. I was actually looking at both of us as we lay in bed, and saw the scene as if I were looking down from above us. When I woke up, we were in the same position as in the dream (and he's my hubby). So I don't know if regular dream or feedback.
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Last night. dream of being in a different version of my old house. We were visiting my brother, and people were planting trees in the middle of the road.
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Two or three dreams-
In the last one, I was watching a music video, in which an orthodox jewish man was singing and dancing (kind of like Matisyahu) but a hip-hop song. The tune was so catchy that I wrote it down, and it's still in my head. Also, the title of the song was "Thank You Baby" and it spoke of how she saved him from a very limited life. Oh, and his voice sounded a lot like Michael Bolton. It was very vivid, and it makes me think the song exists, as the production was very 'real'.
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what a wonderful dream, so positive, so 'thank you baby' so encouraging.
I didn't realize you could write music on a staff! You are a mystery wrapped in a conundrum - love it!
Actually, more down to earth, you don't surprise me, because surprising me seems to be the norm.
Now I should consider the context of the dream.
Umm, it is full of symbolism, characterization, will take me a bit to get the heart of it - if ever I can. Ho Ho . :)
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Well, if you do, shoot. I'm not good with my own symbology, unless it's about something that I know is happening.
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Three dreams.
I was jumping on a pogo stick. I was having so much fun, childlike. Every time I jumped up I would see wonderful star views. It was glorious. Then I woke up and went to the bathroom, and tried to go back to this simple yet joyful dream.
Then we were in a hotel, on vacation. My son was jumping up and down in a bed (as he used to do when he was little) and he hurt his head. He had two bumps, one on his upper right, and one on the back of his head. I said let's go to the hospital, but he said he was ok. I woke up again, this time it was around five o'clock.
In this dream I was outside, and the sky was full of stars, very clear. We were in Georgia (?) and were enjoying watching meteor showers. Every time I saw one I'd yell it out loud. It was fun. Then all of a sudden we began to see many lights moving at the same time. I thought we were being pelted with many meteors, and waited for explosions, but none came. Then all of a sudden there were hundreds of lights in the sky, moving in tandem. Then they grew larger, looked more like orbs, instead of moving stars. I thought 'these are not meteors'. Now there was a policeman next to me. He asked me if I believed in UFOs, and I immediately said no, I didn't believe in them. (my natural paranoia). Then I started running to take cover, I didn't know what was going to happen with the orbs, which I was convinced were UFOs. So I walked south and found a small adobe house, and went in. Inside were a group of women dressed in black clothes, with balaclavas an everything. They were speaking in Polish. I went inside and sat on a chair, and immediately a woman said in broken english, that people that didn't understand them were not allowed in, and they didn't speak english. I heard one speak spanish to another one, so I told her I speak spanish and then she spoke to me, and said I could stay- and said that the reason that they didn't allow anyone in that didn't speak their language(s) was to protect them, because if they didn't understand they would feel lonely, so it was a form of protecting them, not themselves. I believe I started telling them why I was there, but the dream drifted or I woke up.
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Adapting to foreign places seems to be a new theme for you. Perhaps it's indicative of experiencing new planes.
I similarly found myself on an Israeli beach last night and have absolutely no idea what that was about.
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I had one of those 'informational' dreams last night. Someone was explaining a lot of stuff to me and I have no recollection of it. What I do remember is seeing my former minister (now deceased.) I was telling her about my life and about some insights that I had gotten since I last talked to her. She then asked me a key question that made me think, and I woke up. ATM I don't recall what the question was but I'm sure it's going to come back to me.
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I just remembered a dream I had two nights ago. It had to do with a recurring dream I usually have that involves feeding birds- this time I discover the birds, they have plenty of food and greens. I make a mental note to check their water and to come back to check them again.
I have not had good dream recall for the most part because I'm not sleeping well (or at all.) However, sometime last night I received a name I forgot to write down- if the circumstances come back about it I'll write it down.
There was something about two boyfriends that don't exist in real life- maybe in the next? is what I thought when I woke up.