Turns out there are feminine, masculine, and balanced sefirot/sephiroth.
Interesting that it speaks also about zodiac and I am an astrologer. maybe it’s time to start to have an income from my astrological knowledge as well. Because until now it was just an hobby not my job.
I don’t usually remember my dreams anymore, but there is one I had the other day, and I made a mental note of sharing it here.
Swimming pools.
I was in this sort of secluded resort, and I remember feeling ecstatic to be in this place. Seeing all these pools, with the waters clear and gleaming and inviting, I felt like a kid in a candy store. I swam in one or two, but I don’t recall the rest.
The weather was calm, pleasant with the occasional wind to sway some of the decorative trees and flags around the area.
I guess I miss swimming a lot…
Last night I dreamed that here on the forum we were discussing a special park that is located in my country, in the area where a person from this forum also lives. I mean that this park is called The Tarot Garden, and is located in a region, Tuscany already known for the setting of the adventures of Pinocchio. In the dream the suggestiveness of this place was explained, which seems to be almost an enchanted place.
I stopped having dreams (or remembering them?) for a while when I was being poisoned without my knowledge. Now that I am no longer being poisoned by my food and I’m doing energy work and daily meditation, I’ve started dreaming again… Even if it’s infrequent at the time being, I’m thankful my dreams are returning. I had this dream about 5 days ago, and I didn’t know what it meant but I immediately turned on my computer to write it down. Maybe someone here can help me decipher it. Here is what I wrote down:
I was in a giant Airport running to show people I was with something. I don’t remember what I wanted to show them.
We ran into an area of restaurants, and then ran into a bathroom that became a huge locker room type of room (I’ve seen this in dreams before where the bathroom I run into becomes a seemingly endless locker room)
When we exited we were in an unknown area that looked kind of rundown. There were people that weren’t quite homeless, but looked dirty and neglected?
Then there was a fancy looking person inviting us to a party.
We were in an insane party. I don’t remember any drinking at all.
Entering the party was like a super rundown area and then we were escorted by a fancy person to a very fancy looking area.
There were so many people.
There were these stairs that everyone seemed to be on (talking, making out), but there wasn’t really any resistance if you wanted to go up or down. Everyone else seemed stagnant on the stairs though.
I went up and I remember lots of rooms and then I must’ve gotten lost. I don’t remember much of the top area.
Everyone disappeared except (5?) people that I didn’t know but we all said we were best friends.
We could not get out of the party even though there was nobody else there. We couldn’t find the exit.
We found quad glass doors (two sets of double doors separated by a small area between with windows on the sides) and went through. We ended up in an abandoned arcade.
I thought to myself I should buy it and restore it.
Then we realized we still couldn’t get out.
There was tons of old equipment and chairs and tables blocking the exits.
We noticed once we took a second that we had de-aged. We were adults at the airport and party but now we were almost children (young teens).
All of a sudden teenagers were bursting through the blockage near one of the blocked exits.
They were making fun of us? Able to get inside they started chasing us.
There appeared a mysterious person that was inside already and not part of our group offered to help.
I ran around going up and down stairs and mystery hallways (like a giant maze of a building) and ended up on the ground floor.
We finally found more quad glass doors. Opened them and we were in a lobby that was free and clear of anything blocking the exit.
We exited to a bright sunshiny day. Where there were a bunch of people walking around outside.
None of them seemed to notice us.
We were shouting and soaking in the gratefulness for escaping and being back in the beautiful outside world again.
One of the girls dad’s were there, she shouted dad! And ran to him.
He ignored her, but continued shouting her name, “LUCY!?” (Lucy was the only name in the entire dream)
We said hello, he responded to us (even though nobody else noticed us), we told him to look over there it’s Lucy.
He said “Oh yeah I see her bear but I can’t find her”
There was a stuffed animal were Lucy had been (her bear lay abandoned on the gravel)
A sudden realization swept over us. We realized we had all died, but don’t know why the dad could talk to us and don’t know why we de-aged when we died.
Then I woke up
I’m not sure how we died in the dream. I guess it must’ve been at the party when I got lost upstairs? I don’t know anybody named Lucy except for someone I went to highschool with 13 years ago. I wasn’t upset when I woke up, I was perfectly fine. I just felt confused.
If anyone has any insight it is very much welcomed. Thank you for allowing me to share this.
I accidentally woke up very early to hear the abundance stack, so after a while I fell asleep and the dream began. In the dream I saw myself in my mother’s house while talking on the phone with a cousin of mine about issues related to me, but immediately afterwards the scene and space-time changes and I find myself back 15 years, with my mother asking me to accompany her to shopping with the big four-wheel drive off-road vehicle that I owned at the time, because it had snowed a lot; on the way back I park the off-road vehicle in front of the house and I have to shovel a lot of snow that prevents entry.
As soon as I enter I realize that together with me and my parents there are my uncles, with some people in tow who will reveal themselves during the dream.
Upon entering the apartment, my parents first prepare a buffet before dinner, and during this interlude, an unknown girl who had accompanied my uncles, tall in stature, approaches me and asks me a series of questions as to get to know me and then talk all time; at the end of the chat before going away she comes even closer and kisses me, much to my amazement and bewilderment.
Soon after the scene changes, I find myself sitting at a table next to my uncles and among them there is the other person who had accompanied them, a person of my age at that time, who all the time has a disheveled attitude, almost rude, bumping against plates and glass, but also against my arms, so much so that I have to dodge. I scold him for this attitude, but she laughs and continues, until I strongly pissed off and protest aloud, then the dream ends and I wake up with the stack almost over, while The Chariot plays.
Tips?
not sharing results (not at this time :))
but for those who are having problems with dreams I recommend Enhanced Visual processing
as well as Acetylcholine which is helps flip the brain from non-REM to REM sleep by extension creating more dreams.
please each 2-3 times before bed :)
4 days ago I had a dream of entering like an astral forest where there are bunch of weird humanoids creature that hide behind every trees. They also singing too. They sing with some local old song from Javanese. Not Japanese
And while I was walking to find a way out. Some of them chasing me. Not exactly running after me but just walking toward me. I’m not scared but the voice of them singing really creeped me out. Goosebumps all over me in that dreams. And again I aware am in a dream . It’s just always happpen to me all the time. And it’s too vivid too.
Even I remember the dreams I had in a long time. When I was maybe 12. I had a dream of a man that chasing me while I was riding my bike. The laughter of that man scared the living daylight of me .
And not only that. I have too many dreams that it’s too much to type here lol
But also I have too many good dreams too. Sometimes like angelic beings like offering me to a place. This happened in 2015. I had big argument with my dad. And then I decided to sleep. And in that dream. These angelic beings. Offering me to enter to that so called heaven. I was in a dense forest. Walking alone and suddenly I heard a voice calling my name. And I looked up and saw those angels. They’re very bright. I don’t see how they are in “form” But I see like bright lights all over that place. With some very smoothing voices but I told them “no. I have to many things to fix first” And then after that I woke up from the dream and just crying
Today, I took a nap and had a dream, Not sure to share it or not
I had a weird dream in the morning (after I fell back asleep for half an hour or so).
At one point there was a mirror and I looked into it and the few moments were fine, and then I was like… wait… haaaang on. that’s NOT what I look like!
I spent all day wondering about it and I know what it was like - like the pictures of neanderthal men
“What’s all this hair?? Did I… did I always have hair there on the side of my face? What about the other side?”
I looked at my whole face and I then I thought… “Oh god, what happened?? How could my bone structure change like this?? It’s not the shape of my skull! I don’t look like this!”
And somehow my brain jumped to a conclusion that I was in another reality and I sat down and started to “will” myself.back to my original place. I felt some buzzing/waves of energy through me, and I kept concentrating, and then after 10 seconds or so I was awoken by my alarm.
Had a really vivid dream a couple days ago in which i was training with wim hof, and that felt just so cool
Pun intended?
i had three dreams that really helped me resolve feelings!
i felt really connected as previously my dreams were seemingly random to me.
dreams
i was in my ideal relationship and i noticed my current crush flirting with a girl and it didn’t matter to me! he looked happy, but i felt compassion for him. i was filled with gratitude that i had people who love me and have stuck with me for years while he still searches for love.
some random priest in a random church was shaming a follower who left the religion. i was happy for the ex-follower because they decided to do what was healthiest for themself and those connected to them.
in my ideal relationship, i dreamt of who i am without the labels. i dreamt of my two boyfriends who understood me without any explanations necessary.
this time my dreams helped me address emotions that needed a different perspective to see to understand the duality.
my dreams are getting closer and closer to reality. it feels so interchangeable. for me, dreams are just experiences i have yet to encounter, but they come eventually as all my other dreams have.
i woke up feeling more of myself. i felt good without cannabis!
i felt even better walking with jax and i could smell the flowers from everyone’s gardens! smell is a whole other world to explore and experience!
Non lucid dream:
Me and my brother in our childhood neighborhood/city (in real life he is more attached to it than me because he spent more time than me there (I’m the youngest).
But that city was in the desert, with sandstorm and being invaded like Iraq (no politics here). People were fleeing and crying, they looked poor.
And I was walking around in a really awesome tan suit, with some kickass glasses. I was surrounded by soldiers who protected me and Shot far away at things I couldn’t see. That was a big army with the humvees and truck convoy following slowly behind me as I walked while other people were evacuating barefoot with children in their arms.
I knew the people but I was a tourist, I would just stop at “monuments”, places I used to go as a child and have some nostalgia. I didn’t really care, places I was happy, places I was sad, there were all the same junk.
I met my brother, somehow he lived in the house of somebody we knew who recently died. He went back to that old town. And after walking around his corner, he showed me some picture of us younger. We looked happy but so silly, cringe worthy.
He said “we were lame” I said “we were trying”
(it was like the negative then positive interpretation of the past). After that I put back my glasses and left.
Interpretation: could be that the past is breaking down and the ones who detached from it and prepared are moving on while the others go down with it or escape with only to be left with nothing in the future
i dreamt while heart soul restoration was playing in the background.
the environment felt like before internet was created.
i remember hanging out by a river with a friend. he was showing off his magical abilities to the point that some people around us started begging for food.
when the people around him started to get greedy and ask for more he stopped providing. when he stopped providing, they started to threaten him by telling everyone what he can do.
when he heard this, he had “Loki” energy and decided to log off in front of everyone.
i got mad at one of them because we needed him to help us with something. i was also mad because he was a dear friend and i wanted to hang out with him longer.
i asked one of the people who were more quiet and reserved what they wanted.
when they said “pizza and video games” it made me start disassociating from the dream and wake up.
the dream felt real and for some reason we all accepted that he could just disappear and go somewhere else. the dream felt like it was reminding me that is how i perceive reality. if it gets boring, just go to sleep and find something else to do in a different reality.
dreaming really helps me when the time comes to live this life again and have a fresh perspective for life progress and self-improvement.
this life feels more like one of my MMORPGs. without a character, i’d have to start all over again. thankfully i can just “logoff” via sleep to save all my progress and my spot in life.
Not at all!
Or maybe my subconscious was doing it.
I recently had a lot of dreams with a similar theme of extreme violence… I would usually either see scenes from the past, and sometimes friends from long ago would appear in it. Or i would move in highly futuristic cities with both people i know and others i don’t.
In all of these dreams i was usually being chased. Like in the futuristic dream, the police was after me and i was hiding and fighting back with some sort of laser plasma guns. It had a kind of star wars-y, terminator feel to it.
But no matter future or past … The unfolding scenes were often horrifically violent, blood and body parts flying. Yet i would act completely normal in these dreams.
Well the dreams have lessened by now, thank God. They weren’t lucid dreams, but i had lucid elements where i could will certain things to happen.
Welcome any dream interpreter to analyze
i wanted to share a romantic dream with everyone!
I’ve been in a very Independent Woman vibe for some time so I happily welcomed the experience.
I was very busy collaborating with teachers and other students on some project. I noticed a guy I found attractive was avoiding me throughout the dream sequence.
After a bit of other things happening in the dream, I finally confronted him for him to tell me that he finished joining our bank accounts together. Turns out we’re romantically together and it was his surprise and why he was avoiding me.
I was in shock and rushed to him and clung on to him for a hug. I really felt myself hugging him tight. The wave of relief and love that I felt from the experience and from him was amazing.
The dream visualized what I want in my own reality and how real and possible it felt. The joining of bank accounts symbolized my ideal wealth status even though in reality I am fully capable of handling my own finances (especially with Dream’s works).
While dreaming, my mind had a faint connection to the Abundance Mindset. I wasn’t listening to any morphic fields while I was sleeping that night, but I have been playing Abundance Mindset during the day when studying.
I dreamed that I knocked out Novak Djokovic in a boxing match. In round 2. And I felt really bad. I told him after the fight that I really wanted to lose to him, and he will have more chances to win the grand slam. wtf.
He made a video congratulating me on the victory and started flexing/posing (side chest in bodybuilding) at the end of it, like as if that was my trademark and he was taunting me in a joking way.
Somehow in the fight, I suffered a big cut to my right forearm, it was so big; all the way from just below the elbow to the the wrist. on the pinky (medial side).
All the blood was drained out and the only thing left were the bones (supposedly radius and ulna) and skin, which was extremely flabby. However, there was only 1 bone and it didn’t resemble the radius or ulna. 2 of my highschool friends were helping me stitch the wound.
Then somehow, a triad boss was training me to fight. He kicked my ass and I was asked to practice punches on my own. I practiced my right hook because it felt wimpy. (I don’t even do boxing in real life). This took place my bedroom where I lived for the first 20+ years of my life.
Another one:
4 kids who were children of my cousin’s friends came to visit. There was somehow a ladder under my AC, and one of them age 2 decided to climb up all the way and jump off it, landing on his feet that made him cry so I started consoling him but to no avail.
Then one of the helpers told me my paternal grandfather (died in 2001, I probably had dreams of him less than 5 times since his death) was calling for me, so I went to his room. I thought he was going to give me an earful for not watching over the kids.
He told me how he overcame illnesses including swelling and inflammation of his extremities. On his bed which somehow had no bedsheet, it had a passport stamp of him going to Ohio and another place in China. I couldn’t read the mandarin text.
His hair was super unkempt too, looking like a peacock spreading it’s feathers but all of it was white.
On the floor of this room, I saw a few instructions on Gratitude.
one of them says to thank the bible for the coffee I drink (I don’t drink coffee in real life, nor am I religious).
another says to smile at the sun for 4x a day.
Then I started crying. I felt like I am not able to live up to this acts of gratitude. I must have had 4 to 5 emotional releases.
Btw, this happened while my morning stack was playing:
Nullify
Amplify
Torsion
Plasma Light
Automated Grounding
Superhuman Mutant
Sun Gazer
Vit D
Bone Strengthener
The crying part of the dream was when vitamin D was playing. I recognize the music.
I am all ears if anyone wants to interpret this.
yo does anyone know what’s the deal with dreaming of someone you know - but continually- and it leaves you confused because you kinda sorta never dream of people you know from waking life ?
And
A) I never remember my dreams (well usually)
B)I always remember these dreams!!! And it’s so vivid as if it’s reality-
except it’s not lol
C) I don’t dream of people!!!
Oo and this is interesting:
this person was featured in that card “the sanctuary” from the DW book of cards thingy - like we were IN that card’s same setting in the dream. And it was so insanely real, I didn’t even realize the dream’s setting was a replica of that card’s, until I stumbled upon it a few days back
V curious ty ty!!