I’m fascinated by dreams and the fact that we have them at all.
I love that through dreams, our soul is released to once again mingle in Universal Knowledge, tapping into it to bring us what we need in ways that our current limited forms can process and handle. Message transport to and from the Universe is huge in dreaming. (Which is very cool!)
Dreams can be amazing tools to utilize once awake. Dreams that are repetitive, that stay with you when others do not, that seem exceptionally clear and “real” (HD!) are especially important to pay attention to and learn from.
Dreams help us filter through what we might not otherwise be able to work through when we’re awake so that it can more quickly be moved into the “handled and done” section of our lives. Dreams can show us potential futures (near & far) and the paths to take to get there.
A good website to get some basic definitions is Dream Moods. It can help you with the gist. Discussing dreams with friends is a good way to help decipher more involved, detailed dreamology. Your own intuition, however, I find to be the best interpreter.
Yesterday, I was gifted with such a generous and genuine show of love and support that I –– the person who usually throws the lightning –– was struck by it. I am overwhelmed by the warmth and true care to the point where I’m borderline speechless. (“Borderline”, because we need that margin of error, eh, Alina? ?) I almost can’t stand it; it’s that acute, hovering close to actual pain; that joy of…
“You like me! You really like me!”
Of course, since the respect is mutual, I now also feel the sharp edge of fear, of failure. Not for myself, but because this gift of investing in me, my core… I don’t want to let them down.
Now I feel almost like a lulled mare that was given a swift kick to get her going; and her reaction is at first startlement, then, “Oh! Yeah! Of course! Let’s GO!” *Pshoom!* LOL…
Fucking love Scorpios! LOL… ? ?