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I had a dream a few years ago, that has still stuck with me mainly because of how real and how crazy it was. This dream occurred when I fell asleep in a chair waiting outside my grandfather's (who was dying) room, and it was only visual, not interactive at all. It started with a tiny illuminated pearl, and it grew bigger and bigger and bigger until it was a gleaming whitish gold light that was so bright and intense, I have never seen anything so beautiful, but in the dream I did not even recognize it as a light, then it was as if a camera zoomed and I saw people one of them being my friend's cousin Kiko who had passed away the week before and he was standing there smiling at me and then I woke up, and as soon as I woke up I heard my grandfather wake up shouting "I gotta get out of here" He was dying, and I have been told this is a normal thing for elderly who are in the process. What weirded me out was the timing, I awoke from my dream the same time my grandfather did, and I feel like it was him trying to fight death...maybe I am reading way to into it, but later that day he died. Has anyone else had dreams like this? Or at least had dreams of "going into the light". Just curious to see who else has had similar experiences. |
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Be yourself - everyone else is taken.
Thanks for your response, this dream by far was the most real, not in our physical sense of reality but very different from my normal dreams, and as I tend to take messages from everything I was beginning to feel like I was making something out of nothing, I will definitely try studying up on this, is there a name for it? |
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Depends on the Tradition one follows, but for our purposes here, one who assists in the crossing over of souls is called a psychopomp. |
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Last edited by saxonharp; 02-23-2010 at 08:27 PM.
Be yourself - everyone else is taken.
I have had an experience once that I thought was just consciously sleeping. I was in a pitch black space. All of the sudden I saw a pin prick of light in the distance. I couldn't tell whether I was getting closer to the light or if it was getting brighter but it was uncomfortable to look at. At this time I noticed something moving between the light and myself. I looked down and noticed that it I knew her. I knew her as being a little dead girl from another dream with my spirit guide. She was waving her finger and going on a rant. I could not understand her and when I looked down at her I snapped back into my body. I quickly realized that I might not have come back if I had ignored the little girl all together |
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Thought plus emotion creates attitude. Attitude plus action creates experience and experience determines reality
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