Okay, you guys were great at the Old House Dreams interpretation. I feel at rest with that one now.
Here's another frequent dream of mine...
My mom lives next to a large hill. When I was younger, I used to go and explore this hill. There's caves and such.
In my dream, I sometimes drive up this hill. There's a lot of water erosion, sometimes steep cliffs. The scape doesn't seem familiar anymore. Sometimes there's military action going on here...army vehicles. On the other side of the hill is a creek. Sometimes I drive down to the creek and explore. It's all different. Strange vegetation with overhanging branches. There's someone's house back there that I'm looking for but I know I will never find.
In one of these dreams, there was a great slide. Dirt was pouring off of the hill, in the opposite direction of Mom's house. I stood watching as the dirt slid off the hill, exposing bedrock in towering spires. Boulders were crashing to the ground and rolling in my direction, and I was dodging them. When it was finished, there were spires pounting skywards like fingers.
The hill behind mom's house has importance to me. When I was younger and feeling lost, I'd climb to the top and sit there. You can see the entire town from there. I'd pray and meditate there, in complete solitude. Theres no roads that lead up there. There's a single tree on the edge of the cliff, and the ground is mostly rock. I named this place Prayer Rock.
In the dreams, I'm usually looking for something. One of my elders, in the dream, told me that I had to go back here and find something. It was something of great importance. I'm on the lookout in the dreams. Keeping careful watch all around me.
My feeling in these dreams is one you get when you're out exploring. You know that feeling? Cautious and a bit afraid...but excited at seeing a new place? I'm afraid that if I go too far, I'm going to get lost. But I keep on going through steep slopes.
I have this "hill dream" about once a month. I wake from the dream feeling lonely and exhausted.
Mom is still alive. She lives about a ten minute drive from my house. In the dream, I never get a sense of what type of vehicle I'm driving. If I'm hiking in this dream, I'm usually well-prepared...I have a canteen, boots, the whole nine-yards.
Thanks for your insight on this puzzing dream.
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