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creating paradise

2007-05-14

My dream,

 A beautiful oak tree that shaded a green hill just to the south. A waterfall to the west and a sun rising in the east. I stand with my back to the north and feel the wind strong and a bit chilly.

I have created this place, years ago in dream studies. A safe place, away from night terrors that gripped me  years ago as a child. This place, was a sacred one, and I planned to make it more physical in the years to come.

I hear the kids playing in the back ground, but nothing else. I see the birds, but do not hear them. I see the grasses blowing in the wind, but I hear nothing. I notice, I am transparent in this area. Just a floating mist, with no matter at all.

I wake up with the echoing of the kids playing, and the smell of the breeze. I go down to my mother in laws land, which will soon be mine as well. And say hello to the oak trees, and the strong wind from the north. Ma talks about putting in a water feature, and I smile, I can hear the birds now....they all of a sudden get louder and louder singing and talking to eachother. I can hear the breeze through the reeds by her pond. And I smile and point toward the west~ over there~ we should put one over there. And she said those precious little words: that is what I was thinking yesturday.

I feel it was a good dream. I feel it was something I can finally look forward to settling down roots in. I wasn't sure of how I was to come into the ownership of land. Not this way~ someone not able to pay for their bills anymore...but hey...we should take care of our elders. It helps me out as well and I love being close to a woman with so much wisdom to offer.

mav77 (2007-05-15)
well ur dream reminded me of my childhood days.. those dreams which still has the same untouched sweet fragrance in them..

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