Yes and yes. This is the place where the living join the dead. The best and worst dreams I've had involved "realitycally" correct dreams where I met dead or dying family members. Maybe this provides a foundation for their continuing lives. |
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I stumbled upon this website a few days ago and was intrigued by its premise. July 24th, last month, my older brother passed away because of injuries that came as a result of a motorcycle accident. He was 22 years old, and I have spent every day of my life (18 years) by his side. Since his passing, I have had 3 lucid dreams with him in it-one was a memory recall type dream where I experienced a week's worth of mornings waking up and seeing him in his bed then eating breakfast with him and tagging along with him to run errands. In the other two, I was talking to him like usual as if he were still alive, but at a certain point I became lucid and aware that he was actually deceased and began to discuss it with him. He mentioned something about a contract in one, and when I became lucid in the other dream, I actually held his hands and cried in his arms before I woke up. |
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Yes and yes. This is the place where the living join the dead. The best and worst dreams I've had involved "realitycally" correct dreams where I met dead or dying family members. Maybe this provides a foundation for their continuing lives. |
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The ego is a dangerous thing to feed…
What i'm going to say might sound weird now. |
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'all of the moments that already passed/
try to go back and make them last.'
I'm very sorry to hear about your brother. I still see and talk to my sister 20 years later but not nearly as often as I would like to. I know I dreamed about her a lot more in the past but a lot of those dreams have faded. I think you should record and hold onto these dreams that you have now. |
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Thanks everyone. I think that if we can communicate to another plane of non physical existence, it would probably be through dreaming, since it involves our subconscious mind and awareness. Everything just feels really really strange without him and all I could do is think about him. I have his helmet and shredded jacket in a garbage bag sitting in the back of my closet, and whenever i dig up the nerve to take a peek at them, for some reason i dont really fall apart in tears. I guess seeing these things dont bother me because they represent something that was his passion, and brought out his good side. Whenever he came back from a ride he was smiling ear to ear and was always more open to conversation than usual. |
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I wouldn’t recommend trying to willingly initiate contact through dreams. You already have a good experience and probably have communicated all that was needed for both of you to go on peacefully. |
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The ego is a dangerous thing to feed…
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I know the feeling. |
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The ego is a dangerous thing to feed…
The whole premise behind Catholic Sainthood is that souls live beyond the grave AND continue to interact with the living. |
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As much as I would LIKE to believe that deceased loved ones return in our Dreams, the most assumable theory to me is that they are our OWN memories of them, and the Goodbye visits to be our own Desires: Something that is very re-occuring in dreams. |
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Luminous Spacious Dream Masters That Holographically Communicate
among other teachers taught me
not to overestimate the Value of our Concrete Knowledge;"Common sense"/Rationality,
for doing so would make us Blind for the unimaginable, unparalleled Capacity of and Wisdom contained within our Felt Knowledge;Subconscious Intuition.
I am sorry to hear of all these losses. |
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Sure, enjoy the experiences with deceased loved ones in dreams: Dreams arent real? well They're real ENOUGH to me. However see it as a Dream only as it is not possible in harsh reality. It would only be no good if you were to wake up in tears being all disappointed. Stay in touch with Reality and Charish those dreams as loose enjoyable moments that aren't connected to every day reality. |
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Luminous Spacious Dream Masters That Holographically Communicate
among other teachers taught me
not to overestimate the Value of our Concrete Knowledge;"Common sense"/Rationality,
for doing so would make us Blind for the unimaginable, unparalleled Capacity of and Wisdom contained within our Felt Knowledge;Subconscious Intuition.
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