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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.

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.

can't post anywhere. I have been trying fore houres. looks like i can only post in my dream journal.

Oh ... bugger it. It is less than 10% of the book so here is the interview:

Page 17

Question (Q1):

What are enzymes?

Dr. Edward Howell

Enzymes are substances which make life possible. They are needed for every chemical reaction that occurs in our body. Without enzymes, no activity at all would take place. Neither vitamins, minerals or hormones can do any work without enzymes.

Think of it this way: Enzymes are the "labor force that builds your body just like construction workers are the labor force that builds your house. You may have all the necessary building materials and lumber, but to build a house you need workers, which represent the vital life elements.

Similarly, you may have all the nutrients - vitamina, proteins, minerals, etc., for your body, but you still need the enzymes - the life element - to keep the body alive and well.

Q2:

Are enzymes then just like chemical catalysys which speed up various reactions?

Dr. Edward Howell:

No. Enzymes are much more than catalysts.

Catalysts are only inert substances. They possess none of the life energy we find in enzymes. For instance, enzymes give off a kind of radiation when they work. That is not true of catalysts. In addition, although enzymes contain proteins - and some vitamins - the activity factor of enzymes has never been synthesized.

Moreover, there is no combination of proteins or any combination of amino acids or any other substance which will give enzyme activity. There are proteins present in enzymes. However, they serve only as carriers of the enzyme activity factors.

Therefore, we can say that enzymes consist of protien carriers charged with energy factors just as a battery consists of metallic plates charged with electrical energy.

page 18

(Q3):

Where do the enzymes in our bodies come from?

Dr. Edward Howell:

It seems we inherit a certain enzyme potential at birth.

This limited supply of activity factors of life force must last us a lifetime. It's just as if you inherited a certain amount of money. If the movement is all one way - all spending and no income you will run out of money.

Likewise, the faster you use up your supply of enzyme activity, the quicker you will run out. Experiments at various universities have shown that, regardless of the species, the faster the metabolic rate, the shorter the life-span.

Other things being equal, you live as long as your body has enzyme activity factors to make enzymes from. When it gets to the point that you can't make certain enzymes, then your life ends.

(Q4): later.

ok, no dream recall again but ...

earlier today I thought "I'd do what I spontainiously did yesterday". So, I made a fist, then slowly relaxed my fist, waiting to (imaginarily) feel a little imaginary, wrigley, furball manifesting inside the hollow of my fist, (hehehe), tickles.

Buckello poked his cute little head out and sniffed the air.

He's like Stare Trek Voyger's Chief Medical Officer "Hologram".

I just search for something that hollogram said on lastnights Star Trek Voyger about totaly ceasing to exist each time he's turned off. Coulden't find it. HA! foung this instead ...

Song of Hologram by -Bob Picardo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrCl...e_gdata_player
(2:26) 536 view

hahaha I will imagine my Buckello poking his cute, white little head out of my hollow-fist and singing that Youtubr at meeeee hahaha ...

here is some of the words i imagine my little "Tulpa" mouse saying to me:

Robert Picardo sings his "Song of hologram" song.

I find as I slog
my way through the mud
of a world clogged
with creatures of flesh and blood

that my photons and force fields draw fire

from you jeolous organics
who suffer from panics

before you can blink
you'll all be extinct

and my kind will the Cosmos aquire

(00:22)

But I Am what I AM
a superb hologram

don't hate me because I'm superior

(00:33) ...

hahaha - more lyrics of the above Youtube later.

My Buckello is the kind of hologram Robert Picardo is singing about.

any way

my ability to concentrate and stay with Buckello (Tulpa) is sooo weak that I soon realised that I need to put him somewhere safe or he is kind of forgotten and lost as i think and do other stuff.

so I whent back to "seeing" him and watched him come out of the "hollo-of-my-fist" and sit on the back of my hand, sniffing-the-air.

I remember another "Tulpa" owner here on DV saying "I got to feed my Tulpa" so I imagined a grain off light appear on my right finger-tip.

I offered it to Buckello who was on the back of my left hand.

he leaned forward (on all fours) to sniff it. Then left it alone to think about it. Then he snatched the grain of light with his little hands, sat-up on his haunches and nibbles on the grain of light.

as he did he began to glow.

then

spontainiously

I put my cupped left hand over the glowing shape of my tiny white mouse and let my hand slowely close over him, sort-off pushing him into my physical hands.

Spontainiously

(imaginarily)

both my hands began to glow.

so Tulpa is saftly in my hands until I make a fist and urge him out.

then after a little play-time I will offer him a grain of white light then cover him and merge him "home" into mt hands.

Heeeelp!!

I am almost locked out of Dreamviews.

I can only post to Dream Joirnal from this phone.

If you make any more changes I will be as bad as BANNED.

Please Help

also I havn't been able to see new dj entries on front pahe or the newest threads or the newest posts. Its boring.

I hpe chat works. if it does I'll winge on chat. Hope someone sees this

square stress ball

dream opens with me in last day of a (country) junior primary school.

I walk and sit by pool dangling my legs in water.

Time to go home. I pick up Thick slice of brown heathy bread, my mobile smart phone, 2 more smart phone that two school friends acidently left behind (I will get the phones back to them when I see them.

Then mum's hand picks up just the circular-dial mechanism of old land-line phone (the only phone mum ever new) but it's broken and she puts it down again. She doesn't relate to what I call a phone.

Off school premises, near transport home, there is a nice cage with my pet in it.

I put my hand in, to encourage pet to trust my hand and come onto my hand.

The pet becomes a square-rolling stress-ball (grainy stress-ball filling). It timidly rolls upto my hand and away again a few times. Then it rolls onto my hand and I gently tip my hand so it rolls off a few times.

Mum wonders why I do this. I explain I don't want to frighten my (stress-ball) pet. I want it to know that it is free to be with me only if and when it chooses to be with me. I dont want it bullied.

then it changes form.

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 its Siamese brown.

I cradle the sleeping cat. It keeps smiling. But it won't wake-up. But that is some how lovely (EOD)

This dream is full of symbols:

My Tulpa is my (spiritual) stress ball. Treat Tulpa right and it lunges at me (playfully-suprisingly) to invite me to sleep and dream with him in Wonderland.

Dialogue

woke three times last night. Each time I woke I was typing in my phone and some one was typing back. I could read their words.

Maybe I 'm being encouraged to write in dialogue. Like maybe folk would understand me writing in dialogue. Sounds challenging because I don't know how to do this.

The dialogue flowed and was absorbing and natural.

It was a very unusual dream. It seemed like one dream woked from three times.

Feel I should do something about it and go learn the art of writing in a dialogue format.

ok found it

1 Kings 18:44 (KJVA)

And it came to pass at the seventh*time, that he*said*, Behold, there*ariseth*a* little cloud*out of the*sea,*like a*man's*hand.*And he*said*, Go*up*,*say*unto*Ahab,*Prepare*thy chariot, and get thee*down*, that the*rain*stop thee not.

Here is the whole story from my New Living Translation. (page 343)

This (small cloud rising-up) incident was after a contest between the Prophets of Baal (devil) and the Prophet of God Elijah. To see who's God was real. Umm, I will back-up a bit and tell that story incase it is important.

1 Kings 18: 16 to 40 tells the whole story.

Its too long for me to type. But basically Baal was just a superstition when it came to the big test.

Oh bugger I won't be lazy. I'll do it.

Verse 25:

Then Elijah said to the prophets of Baal,

"You go first, for there are many of you. Choose one of the bulls and prepare it and call on the name of your god. But do not set fire to the wood."

Verse 26:

So they prepared on of the bulls and placed it on the alter.Then they called on the name of Ball all morning, shouting,

"O Baal, answer us!"

But there was no reply of any kind. Then they danced wildly around the alter had made.

Verse 27:

About noontime Elijah began mocking them.

"You'll have to shout louder," he scoffed, "for surely he is a god! Perhaps he is deep in thought, or he is relieving himself. or maybe he is away on a trip, or he is asleep andcneeds to be awakened.

Verse 28:

So they shouted louder, and following their normal custom. they cut themselves with knives and swords untill blood gushed out.

Verse 28:

They raved all after noon untill the time of the evening sacrifice, but still there was no reply, no voice, no answer.

Verse 30:

Then Elijah called the people,

"Come over here!"

They all crowded around him as he repaired the alter of the Lord that had been torn down.

Verse 31:

He took twelve stones, one to represent each of the tribes of Isreal.* (*Hebrew each of the tribes of the sons of Jacob to whome the lord had said "Your name will be Isreal"*)

Verse 32:

and he used the stones to rebuild the Lords alter. Then he dug a trench around around the alter large enough to hold about three gallons.

Verse: 33:

He piled wood on the alter, cut the bull into pieces, and laid the pieces on the wood. Then he said,

"Fill four large jars with water, and pour the water over the offering and the wood."

Verse 34:

After they had done this, he said,

"Do the same thing again!".

And when they were finished, he said,

"Now do it a thir time!"

So they did as he said,

Verse 35:

and the water ran around the alter and even overflowed the trench.

Verse 36:

At the customery time for offering the evening sacrifice, Elijah the prophet walked up to the alter and prayed.

"O Lord, God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, prove today that you are God in Israel and that I am your servant. Prove that I have done all this at your command.

Verse 37:

O Lord, answer me! Answer me so these people will know that you, O Lord, are God and that you have brought them back to yourself."

Verse 38:

Immediately the fire of the Lord flashed down from heaven and burned up the young bull, the wood, the stones, and the dust. It even licked up all the water in the ditch!

Verse 39:

And when the people saw it, they fell on their knees and cried out.

"The Lord is God! The Lord is God!

Verse 40:

Then Elijah commanded,

"Seize all the prophets of Baal, don't let a single one escape!"

So the people seized them all, amd Elijah took them down to the Kishon Valley and killed them there.

now we come to your dream B. of the fist rising from Earth to Sky.

Elijah prays for rain

Verse 41:

Then Elijah said to Ahab,

"Go and enjoy a good meal! Forr I hear a mighty rainstorm coming!"

Verse 42:

So Ahab prepared a feast. But Elijah climbed to the top of Mount Carmel and fell to the ground and prayed.

Verse 43:

Then he said to his servant,

"Go and look out toward the sea."

The servant went and looked, but he returned to Elijah and said,

"I didn't see anything."

Seven times Elijah told him to go and look, and seven times he went.

Kings 18 verse 44

"Finally the seventh time, his servant told him,

"I saw a little cloud about the size of a hand rising from the sea

YOUR DREAM, B

The above is about the mighty power of a riteouse mans prayer.

First Number drawn.

Woke at 3:27 am dream was clear but faded too quick to be recorded but dream number was 47 if field is 45 then number would be 02.

Had a lunch-time nap. Woke 12:22 pm Tuesday here now 13-Nov-12. Nice dream that again faded quickly leaving only peace and comfort and the number 23.

Second number drawn 23

Gunna post this to my dream journal on dreamviews for safekeeping.

I ve been up over an hour and my dream just broke.

I was talking somewhere (maybe a shop) to someone (maybe a woman behind the counter). I was telling this woman about my mouse. As I remembered this it occured to me that my mouse is a secret and I don't mention any thing about him to just anyone.

So maybe it wouldent have happened it my waking life as it first felt. It must have been a dream.

I'm a multi (disociative) and this dream makes me wonder how many dreams have I believed to be normal waking events.

In this dream I was telling this woman how I read on line that a hampster owner would put her hampster on a wheel (for exercise) for 20 minutes twice a day. I was asking the woman if I should get my mouse to use his wheel more.

She wasn't replying. Come to think of it she looked a bit like my mum but taller.

As I woke I said in my head "ten glasses".

Now I just wrote that down in case that was mum and 10 is one of those Lotto numbers I've been trying to dream-up.

23

A monk threw a hat over a 23. Befor that a monk opens a big barn door. The sunlight casts a light shadow in the darkness on the floor. Little wrinkly balls roll( with curiosity) into the shdow of light to look at me then timidly roll into the safe anonimity of the darkness of the barn.

Then that monk throws his dark, round, wide hat over the 23 in the light shadow in the barn.

After breakfast I got a happy stream of thoughts. I,ll win lotto then set up my sacred beach mandalla dream synchronicity game.
I will not pay for hits but participation. But don't too excited yet cos I got to win lotto first.

That monk (non verbally, through emotional energy) is communicating that "by 2014 have happy paid-participants rearing to go."

I might have hundreds chomping-at-the-bit in the starting-stalls for the opening race.

And they're off.

Instructions:

Look at Henry Reeds mandalla

Go to sleep

Wake

Record any hipnagogs, dream snippets, hipnapops and tune running through your head on waking.

Post

Then I will keep an eye on the 6-o-clock news and post anything that corrosponds to what you posted.

Note: no possibility of cheating cos it ain't happened yet, like the sharks and the biggest earth quake recorded.

http://www.dreamviews.com/f19/dream-...loaded-123389/

I was at a computerscreen and talking to BF. He said "You have a camera?" I said "Yes, I click here and I see on screen the camera view of my (shod) foot, then I can move my foot to the right onto a peddle and that brings up the screen I want".

Then I was clicking the "close" butten (X) at the top left of screen but a little pop-up kept almost covering it. I was wiggling the mouse and saying "why does that keep happening?" then I could keep closing screens (windows).

I said "a lot of ad windows have automatically opened".

At that piont there was a tap-tap on my (real) bedroom window so I called out "I'm coming".

I got up, grabbed my bathrobe, went out, unlocked the front door, stuck my head out but no one.was there. Came back to my room and it was only 8:40pm Tues 4-Sept.

Lastnight I didn't get a remembered dream so no "number".

There doesn't appear to be a "number" in this (nap) dream that the window tap-tap woke me from but I will say that the third "number" drawn will be the "tap-tap" on my real window that woke me. So I choose "02".

So that is (42, 16, 2) so far.

Yesterday I woke to a hipnapopic image of a carousel and one pretty horsey had the number 42.

This morning I wake from dreams of owner/trainer at a bright CityGym (next to World Gym now Your World gym). I'm doing reps of sixteen.

So

On the 22nd of this month the megadraw's first number is 43 the second number is 16.

Last nights dream of 16 reps got me thinking of everyone here at the old Dream Gym "Saltcube". So I will do this experiment here on Saltcube.

Vague waking image of a chidrens carousel and a number on a pretty horsey on the merry-go-round. 42

I wasn't going to record my last waking image but it happened again after my nap and just now it happened after dinner, while awake, so maybe I should log it.

15 hours ago when I first woke up at about 8am this morning (Monday 27-August-2012) I saw a happy chubby old-man-baby. It might have been toddling towards me but it was too young to walk. It was kind of standing but it was too young to stand.

It had a happy, fresh, old man's face. The hipnapopic image was very bright and when my focus lifted from the unusual old man baby I realised the were three of them. They were identicle.

Although the hipnapop was bright and happy I felt mad (angry-annoyed) at it and that's why I didn't want to remember or record it.

Password: healthy longevity?