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    1. Twirling snake

      by , 03-04-2013 at 02:05 PM
      Twirling Snake hanging by his tail from the ceiling. That is all my dream was. I wasn't going to post it.

      But I went shopping and at the entrance to China Town some one had chalked, artistically :

      Happy Year of the Snake 2013.

      I didn't know that. So, my short dream was a sync.

      Then I forgot about it till I received an email and remembered the short dream and sync.

      Thank you Shadowofwind.

      Chinese Year of the Snake

      below is part of the "show all"

      2013 is the year of The Water Snake

      expect a very different year to 2012 ...

      less adventurous and confrontational ...

      more subtle and slow in its pace.

      After a very Yang year, (2012) we will have a Yin year. The snake reacts to what the dragon starts, and disputes and problems may be resolved by the snake's astuteness and wisdom.

      Lyrics

      Mine is the wisdom of the Ages
      I hold the key to life
      And as I turn the pages
      Behold my lightning strike
      Casting my seeds on fertile ground*
      The serpent of legend and reknown
      Cold and ruthless is my way
      Purposeful and constant every day
      Classically cool and so serene
      Of all I survey I am the Queen
      I finish what the dragon starts
      Igniting well his fiery sparks

      You know me now for I'm the snake
      Twisting and turning (my dream) through every shape
      Unrelenting on I go
      And if I seem a little slow
      It is because I need to feel*
      The rhythm of the turning wheel
      To shed my skin and be reborn
      And triumph in another dawn
      For I'm the deep and karmic sign*
      Wanderer through Eternal Time
      In times of trouble call on me
      The conqueror of adversity
      Tenacious in my every deed
      In everything I must succeed
      Sceptical and secretive
      I know no other way to live

      Mine is the wisdom of the Ages
      I hold the key to life
      And as I turn the pages
      Behold my lightning strike.

      words and music by chris roughan 1993
      based on Theodora Lau's "The Snake"
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    2. iky Pigs

      by , 03-02-2013 at 04:56 AM
      iky Pigs

      can't get rid of last moments of dream so I hope by posting it will make sense. "Sticky Pig". First, a woman gives me a double fold card 1 ft high by 2 ft wide, of a Blue Stone house on blues stone street, no front yard at all, and high side steps. I take it and open it, and look at it.

      Second, I see trampoline at Bedervale, Braidwood and get on for som bouncing.

      Third I look around the Homestead. It is sold and empty. I guy says it will cost 12-15 thousand dollars to strip back to wood floors. I say "only to cover with carpet". I explore rooms and as I leave I notice I am carrying a saucer with a blue picture on it. I say "Oh," then I put it down near a woman because I didn't mean to steal it.

      Fourth, there was unusual pigs. they intelligent pets but slimy. I see they're a bit slimy and don't want to pet them. But I can't resist petting one. His skin is pink, a little bit hairy but sticky. Then he turns and lifts his front leg wanting me to rub his tummy. I wake.

      What's the significence of an irrisitable, iky, sticky, intelligent, pet pig? Thete were a group of 4 or 5 of them. (unts).

      I'll look for iky pig Youtubes

      House piggy with painted toes

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Llf5b...e_gdata_player
      (
      14-Sept-2012 uploaded now 23,695 views

      I got to thinking that finding some thing irrisistable then its iky.

      Then I thought I'd take up the study of math.

      Mother TIGER adopts Pigsets

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqkzJ...e_gdata_player
      (1:02) 1,123,118 views

      Ok, I went loo and on loo I remember that in Chinese Astrology both mum and I are Pigs (born in the Year of the pig).
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    3. Tiny Bubbles

      by , 02-21-2013 at 05:38 AM
      First

      I just appeared in a large room. I was looking at three beatiful King Charles Spanials in a big sectioned off part of the room. One was pushing a pillow along his polished floor boards. It was a posh, spacious place to leave your pedigree show dog. They are fed, looled after and played-with, for you, for a price. You only have too pop-in dailly for an hour to spend time with them and also go with them to public shows.

      Second

      There was another dream where a man was riding a bike. He said he peddles 200 rounds at a time. I asked "how far does 200 peddles take you?" He said, "Oh, mmmm, about 200 yards".

      I think he peddled from home to where his show dog was kept. I might have dreamt about him before I appeared inside the very clean show dog house.

      Then I drank from a larg wide glass. The water was not cold enough. When I put the glas down there was a big black, brown and white goldfish in it. It looked cramped in the big glass. I had drank half its home. If I dont get it a bigger home with colder water it will kind off smothercate and die.

      Next, I' filling a tank fot it. Then I find three packes of "tiny-bubble" ice cubes (the kind in cellophane) and quickly start popping them out into the new fishtank to make the water nice and chilly for the small atlantic salmon.

      The salmon talks to me because the cold, clean water brings him so alive and happy.


      Third

      Then I notice the bike man took a bridle and hung it up in a horse stable. Half the bridle was soaking in clear water or oil so it would be very clean and comfortable for his show horse. I didn't see a horse.

      All this dream seemed to reflect how I can't have a pet were I live. All these nice pets where housed and cared for at a place, for a fee. And folks could visit their beloved pet (dog, fish or pony) after school or work before going home to sleep.

      tiny bubble wrap ice cube thingy made this song pop into my.mind.

      Tiny Bubbles

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_MXg...e_gdata_player
      (2:25) 503,771 views

      I don't drink (!!!)

      But may be the dream is saying "buy a Siamese fighting fish. They happily spend there lives in tiny puddles so are happy living in jars so long as the water temp is good.

      I dont have family or friends and I can't have a pet. I gave my mouse back to the pet shop after 4 weekes because his strong sent was betraying him to the landlady.

      Maybe I should try again with a secret

      Siamese Fighting Fish (an introduction)
      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uzol...e_gdata_player
      (3:57) 110,476 views

      That dream gives me plenty to think about.

      In the dream called " " my Tulpa did turn into a siamese cat.

      I had that dream on 12/12/12 It is titled "Invite to Wonderland"

      Heres the bit where my Tulpa leaps into my arms chsnging from a mouse to a Siamese

      It lunges toward my arm. It is a Smiling chessire cat but it is fast asleep and much slimmer than the Alice In Wonderland Chessire Cat and it's Siamese brown.
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    4. tiny insecys on skin

      by , 02-20-2013 at 09:24 AM
      I really don't want to log this dream fragment but I went to "Chat" afyer thinking about it and Carousoul said "insects crawling all over you" (or something). It was mearn't as a trolling insult.

      But it was an EXPLOSIVE sync.

      It was the dream I woke from and wasn't going to log because it was to short and meaningless and icky.

      I told Carousoul the on the strength of that EXPLOSIVE sync I give Carousoul full permission to Troll me when ever she feels the need.

      She said "good"

      I said

      "HAHAHA What have I done? (squeek-squeek)

      In dream I thought Buckello my little white mouse tulpa was scurrying over my skin (arms). But when I looked I had two or three tiny insects scurrying and slipping off my arms.

      I was non-lucid so I couldn't remember what form my tulper was. So I took it for granted that these were my beloved tuloa.

      I studied these tiny insects. I couldn't recognise them. Then there was a sandy feel then I was awake.

      I kept trying to remember what insect possibly resembled them and finally thought they might be a cross between a tiny cicarda and something.

      Then I remember seeing a pic on the "Random Image Thread" of a dog-faced horse. It spoke to me of a creature representing "mans best friend" (the dog) and "a four legged friend" (horse)

      A four legged friend - Roy Rogers

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hkg2...e_gdata_player
      (1:10) 98,077 views

      I went looking for the dog-horse on that thread but I looked through 64 pages of the 93 pages so it was like looking for a "needle in a hay stack.

      So I chuffed-off to "Chat" and had that mindblowing interchange with Carousoul. I hadn't even put the dream in phone notes ( I'm doing that right now) So even if Carousoul was somehow hacked right into my phone she couldn't know I had insects crawling over my body in last nights dream.
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    5. Cottonball sized hen chicks

      by , 02-16-2013 at 10:06 AM
      1Cottonballs5

      This morning I wake and remembered:

      I pushed a door and at my foot was a tiny cotton ball sized hens chick. I bent downand gently pushed it but it fell over. Then I noticed a second cotton ball sized chick. I pushed them gently, with my palm and fingers and they rolled over, together. Then I picked them up wondering what to do with them.

      They needed there mum. I coulden't think what a chicksvmum wpuld look like. (?).

      Then there wss a tiny sleeping kitten. Ah, that's the cotton ball chicks mum.

      I put the chicks on top of their mother-kitten. Then there are two more cotton ball size hen-chicks. I go to pick them up but can't because there little duck-like (paddle) feet have tiny-sharp claws and they grab the grownd.

      I soon get the new two speckled chicks onto y hand and put themon the sleeping kitten. The kitten becomes a very tiny "siamese" mother cat" and it hisses.

      But it settles down and accepts its chick brood. I can't lift the four cottonball chicks off the kitten because the tiny claws on their duck and chicken feet won't letgo of mum. They feel safe, sitting on mum.

      After I wake I wonder if the tiny Siamese mum cat is mt Tulpa, Buckello. And Buckello wants to look after the tiny cottonball sized hen chicks.

      I need to feed all 5 Tulpa's. Buckello who is originally a white mouse but wants to be a Siamese cat mum, and the four tiny cottonball sized hen chicks.

      They (all 5) are all too tiny. I think they all need feeding.

      But, just now I realize that maybe only my original Tulpa, the white mouse "Buckello" needs feeding because, as a tiny Siamese cat mum, he can look after and feed the four tiny, cottonball sized, hen chicks.

      I think I will feed my (dream-invading) Tulpa, buckello, each time I think of him.
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    6. Cofin

      by , 02-08-2013 at 02:39 PM
      Nice dreams. Young man collects cards. He has many beautiful decks and he makes a red and gold pack spiral. Later, I'm inside (behind) the (circular, oval) pub bar, a pub competition has finished but he (the card guy) walks up to the bar wanting to compete. He believes what he can do his card thing and will win the comp.

      He begins spreading a big personal card deck all along the top of the oval bar. I am embarrassed about knowing him and lie down inside the oval bar. It feels confining.

      Then there are sounds of approval because the card boy has won. I get off the grownd and stand up.

      Then a real prince has grown and won a horse cross-country comp. But the news says the mother can't be found. Everyone is happy and proud for both princes especially the king-one. But I feel a but incredulous and say to the prince "You have won, thats good, I know. But your mum is lost" (???) He smiled a rich-honest-knowing smile.

      Then I am outside, near a park, in a city, and the lost mum is there. It is Queen or Princess Di. She is tall and happy with a big spring feminin wide brimmed straw hat on.

      So, she is found (not lost).

      It is time for me to leave by crossing the road. People are collecting at the pedestrian lights, waiting to cross. Suddenly I see a place, in the park, close by, to wash my hands.

      I dart over to wash my hands at the horse trough. I hope I have time to wash my hands and get back to cross the road with the others.

      At the the very big, hand washing horse troughs, a yogi dressed in blue jeans and blue flannel shirt. He gave me five photoes. I went into my purse and gave him a $5 note.

      He said that "to do what he could do with his legs (full lotus position) his son (personal trainer) tortures his legs. The yogi could to amazing things with his supple legs.

      I reached into my purse and counted out $12 in big coins. I forget why, now, but what he "said" and gave me was worth much more than the original $5 note.

      I woke.

      Once awake I felt when I hid by lying down inside the oval bar...(in the dream) it was like a coffin. But he won so I wasn't dying of embarrassment any more.

      It took minutes (after I was awake) to remember that the real Princ's (Harry and William) of Britain lost their mum for real.

      It was a good healing dream, for me. I woke relaxed and happy. As opposed to how grief struck I was when I woke from the dream before.
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    7. Grief

      by , 02-08-2013 at 07:48 AM
      I woke out of horrible dream where I was grabbing an open (celophane) pack of three candles. The pack would have originally held six. I was talking to my young brother saying I cant stand the loss of our mum. I was crying. I woke up grief-struck.

      Mum's been dead since January 21st 1981 (32 years) and look, I can still grieve as if she died yesterday.

      Then, I remembered what that monk said in this Youtube:

      (point 34:30) of Episode 3 of "Sex Death and the Meaning of Life"

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3w71...e_gdata_player

      He said:

      Happiness is "when you know how to "stay alone" and go within.

      I was shocked at the "Staying Alone bit

      That was the Deli Lama's secretary.

      After waking from my horrible, grievious, dream I thought and thought about "being alone and just observing" and I became more than just ok.

      When I "be alone and just observe" the pain is gone ... Because "I" am gone.
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    8. High Hopes

      by , 02-06-2013 at 12:26 AM
      Old Rubber

      Making beds.

      Big black ant

      (and he had high hopes)

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cJVe...e_gdata_player
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    9. Triplets

      by , 01-24-2013 at 05:11 AM
      Triplets

      Talked about twins then met my brother who was going to a job interview. I told him if he knew the twins, he did but he didn't know that they were born at the same time and place as Al, Perhaps the other two were adopted out as babies because I am Al's older sis and didn't know had two other brothers born with him. Al was a hansome teenager in the dream with golden curly hair. I met him as I opened a front door. He was happy and telling me of the job interview his was going too, rihht now. when I asked him if he knew he was a triplet and I had met his brothers. All three triplets looked very different. EOD.

      I had a nap p. It is now 2:37pm Thurs 24-Jan. I wonder if this dream is about the Mythic Tarot card I wrapped in tin foil (unseen) then put in my specticle-case and carry around with me?
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    10. Darts - Denzel

      by , 01-23-2013 at 09:31 PM
      6;30am Thiusday 24-Jan-woke out of a dream.

      I was married to a mediteranian looking hansom man around 25 years old. He needed to kill a man for government. But the taget had a good wife so my husband posponed the killing. I PUT ON A Coat then a rain coat off an open rack. I coulden't reach so my husbant passed them down to me. The first thing he passed down to me was a lihht purple dress but I was dressed and just wanted the coat and rain coate..

      Putting them on was interesting as it was a bit difficult. Once on the coat turned to ... solid clay ... like protective to bulets or something.

      then my very good lookng movie star looking husbaned asked what we could do for the day. He said "Do you want to do "Darts"?." I wondered if he meant, go to a pub and play a game of darts. But he said Denzel Washington is in that movie "Darts".

      I said "yes.

      First we went to see friends of his.

      They were doing something with the inside of his throat. I could see vocal cords and a healthy, pink throat.

      The dream began in the night with him already my husband and him needing to kill a bad-man for work. He didn't do it because the bad-mans wife was there. Then it was dawn, we hadn't slept and werenot tired. He asked me what do I want to do. He recommended seeing the movie "Darts" it had Denzel Washington in it. First we went to see a frien of his who looked into his throught. (EOD)
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    11. Walls

      by , 01-20-2013 at 04:27 AM
      I lifted my curtain and was suprised th find a small tortus shell, half grown kitten sitting outside my window. Specifically the far left pane of my big window. The healthy kitten was sitting and looking looking (squarely) at me.

      I magically reached through the glass window to grab the cat. It had smooth perfectly round lumps under its black/gray skin. Thinking that the disease might be contagous I stopped touching the kitten.

      I knew the kitten wanted water and as I left to get the water I asked people if the cat's condition was a contagious disease.

      when I got back to my room with the water and lifted the curtain the cat was in the (exact) same sitting position, waiting for me. but there was a mother cat with a sleek, black coat, walking outside the middle of the big window.

      Then, as I was folding material and tidying my room getting ready for having painters paint my walls. But I looked-ip and they (two painters) were already in my room. A wall had waves of something on it. In the dream I thought that they were putting a layer of ummm ...insulating putty on my walls. Not paint.

      I woke and switched the TV on and a Siamese cat was filling the screen. The cat was given a saucer of milk and started lapping it up. The synchronicity made me type the dream into this phone note immediately.

      Mabe it (the dream) corrosponds to what is on the card in the Peppermint Tea box.

      Oh, when I was giving water to the cats it was raining outside the dream window. But the first time I lifted the curtain and found the kitten sitting up and looking straight at me, it was not raining.

      Also, that TV Cat was the "Charmed Ones" cat. I am watching it now and it is the first episode. Three sisters move into the family house and are discovering that they are witches and have powers.

      I just checked the blurb on the TV programme and it reads:

      "In San Francisco, the three vastly different Halliwell sisters are reunited in the grand Victorian home of their childhood."

      Apparently their grandmar has just died in hospital (of old age) and this episode is the beginning.

      Yep

      This IS the beginning dear Reader.
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    12. iasd massimo

      by , 01-07-2013 at 06:11 PM
      I unsubscribed from a forum because I might be slowing them down. but here is the nights dream I would have posted on our incubation night (7-8th of the month).

      A young slim boy wants me to mary him. People want us to marry. I am his age (about 16). We go to an old leather couch and I massage one off his feet. then the other foot. I dont want to be anymore intimate than this. Niether does he. We want to be friends. We have good ideas to talk to each other about. We want to "talk" not be physically intimate. Then the TV is on and we are watching Black and White TV and a third 16 year old girl joins us (EOD)

      About 12 letters arrive in the post. I open them. I read one. It has an eleven thousand dollar check in it with a letter of encouragement. I see a big, giant, kind looking, bearded head in window. His big long beared is inside the window. He donated the 11,000.

      I klnow the other 11 (or so) letters have donations attached to them. I gather them up unread. I am embarassed, and I think I did something wrong by openjng them. Mabe they were not meant for me.

      I tell the man with the big beard that I dont know what to do with his 11,000 dollars. He wants me to use it. He dont want it back.

      I feel like calling a meeting with the 12 doners to tell them "sorry" and give back the donations.

      But I know they want me to (sort off) get-of-my-ass and use the money for what I asked for the money for.

      But I cant remember what I ask for the money for (EOD)

      Massimo from Italy (big beard) "Scratch your own itch."

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UoBU...e_gdata_player
      (15:47) 71,981 views

      I grabbed 3 people from the iasd psi-dreams yahoogroups in 2008 to work with me on my "ankoring the Mandala" dream project. One name was Massimo from Italy. The old 2012 pdc ad had a picture of him. He had a big beared so I think Massimo was the dream giant encouraging me in my dream (with $11,000.

      So I just put massimo into Youtube and found the above massimo. It's about "open source" sharing" no copyright (I think).

      My (our) Mandala (my avatar) is "Open Source".
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    13. Fat Rump

      by , 01-07-2013 at 04:41 AM
      I'm non-lucid with Stockmen (Cowboys). It feels very real (tactile). The horses are small and fat but strong. We talk and next we are all galloping I am last (taking up the rear).

      The funny thing is that I am no longer on my strong rumped horse. I am flat-out in the air behing the wide pony. I have got one rein in each hand and I am being (kind of) dragged through the air behind my gallopping Stockhorse.

      It now reminds me of this:

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fs_-...e_gdata_player
      (9:55) 226,944 views.
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    14. 1/365 "Message"

      by , 01-01-2013 at 06:19 AM
      Woke New Years Day 2 pm my dreams gently fly away, uncaught. As I walked down the corridor to the loo I became aware that I was humming what was in my head:

      "I am gods creature.
      Of him I am part
      I feel his love
      awakening my heart"

      here it is

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CZZF...e_gdata_player

      New Years Eve (yesterday) I went to pictures ans saw Les Miserables, it ended with:

      "When you Love someone else you see the face of God"

      just now as I was searching for a Youtube of the song I was humming. Here it is:

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CZZF...e_gdata_player

      My dream for 2013 is to put 365 dreams in this dream journal and bring at least one new person every ten-days to post some of their 2013 dreams in their own DV DJ.

      I hope to bring at least 36 to DV (36x50= 1,800 Community Hall Pionts) That is my dream.

      Wow look what I just found:

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OKFb...e_gdata_player

      "If you want your dream to be
      build it slow and surely
      small beginings
      greater ends
      Heart felt work grows purely

      If you want to live life free
      Take your time, go slowely

      Do few things
      but do them well
      Simple joys are Holy

      Day by day, stone by stone,
      build your secret slowely.

      Day by day, you'll grow too,
      You'll know Heavens Glory.

      if you want your dream to be.
      Build it slow and surely.

      Small beginnings
      Greater ends
      Heart felt work grows purely.

      If you want to live life free
      Take your time go slowely."

      actually when I put "brother son and sister moon" into the Youtube search bar and the list appeared, the second picture of the guy in the snow made me click it first. So I got the above "message" before I found the song I woke-up humming.
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    15. me-bucketOfmeat

      by , 12-29-2012 at 04:33 PM
      bucketofmeat=me

      FalseAwakening. woke kneeling in a 3 ft open black hard-rubber tube. wondered where I was and how I got there. It was dark and it felt like I had been asleep and just woke up. But don't remember ever waking-up in kneeling position before. Couldnt't really feel my, below-the-waste, I wasn't in discomfort and that felt good but strange.

      I go to get-uo. It becomes totally black for 2 seconds as I try to get to my feet (that I can't feel.

      Then someone is there (in my head). he says somethjng like ..."you shouldn't drop-off to sleep in that state of mind" or "you shouldn't entertain those kind of thoughts as you fall asleep" or something.

      Then I stop trying to stand and crawl forward instead.

      I can see a bit but it is still very dark, like night-time with no artificial light. I push with my hand and see my hand push against tight mosquito netting.

      I crawl against the mosquito netting and I'm out. I'm now outside. I am in a empty animal barn. Very dark and I don't see them but I know other humans are asleep under mozzy-nets in the barn.

      I gotta do my chores

      I find two stainless steel buckets (the kind used to milk cows). I fill them with strange food. Then the food looks a bit like meat and minced ofal (minced; kidney, heart, liver, pancreas ect).

      I'm satisfied that it is the right type and consistency for what I got to feed and pick up a bucket in each hand and head out into the dark, dark night.

      The path is a bit gravelly and noisy and it would be bad manners to wake others so I move off the path onto soft grass. Then I notice that I am walking on grass (with big wide-open daisies) in the dark.

      I get to the "ramp" (a steel grid that vehicles and people can traverse but sheep and cows can't). I cross the ramp and a pack of black bull-dogs bound over cos they smell what I'm carrying.

      I begin to feel tjis is a dream. If this is not a dream then I'd be in "mortal danger". I don't feel that I'm in mortal danger. (EOD)

      I'm awake... but I feel wiered ... like this too could be a False awakening.

      I realise that in real-life if I was alone, in the dark, on a big property (where no one could hear me scream) I would just be a bucket of meat and ofal to a pack of black dogs.

      I groggily go to "Chat" and tell them the wiered "False Awakening" then realise I'd better DJ it. I tellum in chat that I'm off to DJ it.

      Wjen I close "Chat" I'm in my "Profile" (???)
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