The new movie that's out called Inception, deals in the world of dreaming. It was something that DH had to see [I bowed out as I am not that much into dream manipulation or Leonardo DiCaprio], and he has since informed me [on multiple occasions] that it's awesome, fantastic, the best movie he's ever seen of it's kind...blah blah blah.... =)
Then, today, I received a comment [my first on this blog - woo hoo!] from Jenn on one of my other posts, where she mentioned her dreams are detailed enough that she actually receives significant (and sometimes prophetic) information from them.
All of this has made me think of dreams, and some of the dreams that I have had. The thing is, I'm pretty sure that I have them, but don't tend to remember them. I know for certain I have never had any kind of dream that portended the future for me in any way, and I have never done any lucid dreaming while I was sleeping like DH.
No, the dreams that I have that I actually remember are ones where loved ones who've crossed come to visit me. Even then, I remember the visuals of the whole thing - but rarely is there ever any audio to go with them. I'm not sure if lack of sound is normal in the dream state or not, but, for me, my dream-time visitations don't have any sound or words to go with them.
For example, when I first began to look for the spiritual path that fits me and to try and develop my psychic/mediumistic abilities, dream-time visits became a rather common occurrence. My grandfather, has visited me in multiple dreams. We talk non-stop, we laugh, we talk some more, and, as my body gets ready to rouse itself, I cry at having to leave him behind again...and inevitably wake up crying for him all over again.
My mom has also come to visit, and, though those dream-time visits seem to be shorter, than those I've had with my grandfather, they are just as intense and tearful as the ones I've had with him.
Regardless of the person who's visiting or where we are at, the colors in my dream-time visits are insanely brilliant - so much so that they almost seem to have a life of their own. If you have ever seen the movie "What Dreams May Come" that movie's colors are fantastic, and still no where close to the intensity of color that these visits get. They are definitely otherworldly, and very special!
Jewell
lustige bilder advent
8 years ago
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Yay! I got an honorable mention!!
I wouldn't quite classify my dreams as "prophetic" but significant, most definitely! And while I have all sorts of dreams, the significant ones usually strike a chord within my gut and I normally can't shake them for days or weeks...until I try to validate them.
You mentioned the colors of your visits being "insanely brilliant" in my dream diary (I write them down when I have that "this is a significant dream feeling")almost every dream documented I describe the vivid colors of my dreams. My other dreams aren't usually colorful that way. That is so interesting!
So glad I found this blog. Lots of stuff here I will enjoy reading! Cheers! Jenn.
I'm so glad you found it too! =) I can't wait to see what else we have in common as our discussions expand. =)
Jewell
If you want to hear sound, or voices, in the dreamstate, you merely need to state your desire or intent to do so 'outloud' within the dream. Scream it at the top of your lungs if you have to. From that point on you probably will hear sound! Dont be surprised if the very first time it sounds like the voice of God from the heavens. :) M
hi Jewell...my dreams are also BRIGHT!! VIVID!! full of color, noise, emotion... and sometimes seem so real that when i wake up, i actually have to tell myself i was just sleeping. i talk in my sleep...ALOT! >>i've been visited in my dreams by my dad...sister...brother, and when we're together in this other 'world' i really believe we're with one another. i've never been with all 3 at the same time, same dream...but it always feels as though they're right there with me. we hug. i know they're letting me know that they're still with me. i end up crying. in my sleep. and i'm crying when i wake up. i feel drained. a full night's sleep, but after dreams like that...i wake up exhausted! i don't dream of my mom very much...well, i don't even remember dreaming of her since right after she passed away. we weren't close. >>anyway...i have seen the movie What Dreams May Come! what a trip!! >>i enjoy this blog of yours also...and will stop back soon...take care, laura
Hi Laura! =) I'm glad to see you made it over. =) Hope the trips through the other blog made you laugh a little. =)
I agree completely. The intensity of these dreams is almost unexplainable. It almost doesn't seem that there is a word that's big enough to encompass the intensity of the experience! =)
Jewell
oh yeah! your other blog made me laugh! i love it! i like the way you write, express yourself! i want to read read read...explore...comment...spend time on my own blog...there just doesn't seem to be enough time for it all! AND between all that, squeezing in the day to day 'routines'...and work! aaargh! i need to stop and take a breather! but i don't! >>as far as the dreams...you're right! there's no way to explain the true intensity! keep writing! love it! take care, laura
((Laura)) Thanks for the kind words! =)
Jewell =)
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