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Kazbadan

Strange dream indeed!I read the dream in "diagonal" except some parts, because its a little long.

There is a book called "Interpretation of Dreams" writed by a women (i ust see the name). Its not the typical rigid interpretation. She focus on your self analysis and things that relate to your life. You must find the meaning of a dream that generally its something to do with our life. I only agrre partially with her because i dont see dreams only as your subcounscious sending you messages about problems of your life that needs resolution.

Let me explain: she (the author) will analyse a dream with associations. FOr example, if i dream about flying then i start to fall, with questions (god questions and a a good analyse i must say), she will discover (or yourself if it is a self analysys) that, for example, the fly it´s your freedom since you left your parents home and the fall it´s, let´s say, the mistake that you did after that.

I mean, it´s ok this kind of interpretation, but i dont  think that dreams should only mean this kind of stuff, because i dont need anyone (even dreams) to tell me that my life (in the above exampple), for example, i made mistakes since i left home (again this is not true, just an example).

So, sometimes dreams can be useful for that psycological analyse, but not always.

In my opinion there are some basic kind of dreams:
- random dreams about things that happened on the day. Dreams without sense, just normal neural discharges of your mind.

- dreams about your personality, trying to show you something that yoou need to accept in order to face some emotional problem (like that author above do to interpret dreams). Sometimes they can be really useful, like the "smoking man" that dream about breast cancer. The dream was so real and horrible that in the next day he stoped somking.

- Profhetic dreams. Visions about the future, the past or about other planes/places. Kind of remote viewing dreams. These dreams may just be normal visions without any meaning or they may try to warn you about something (the death of someone, any danger, etc)

- Creative dreams: dreams that allow you to solve problems (the above author speaks about them). I had 2-3 times this kind of dream. For example, there is a know well case of a scientist that was searching a about a solution to a scientific problem and he found that on dreams. These kind of dreams are good to get ideas.

Now you must figure out of kind of dream was yours. Prophetic? Something about your life? In the last case you must think what it means each main character (Morpheus, Indian guy, your changing, the bus,etc) and then create assoications with your life.

What kind of dream do you think/feel it is is?
I love you!

ToolFohat

Im not sure. Even though things seem to be changing in my life, im not sure where they are going. Im just letting it flow.
In a way I feel im getting stronger and letting my potental out, as in realizing that i can do anything if i just push myself to do it.
I always think about the goddess and im paying more attention to her than i used to, not any specific one but all of the goddess.
A friend of mine (a guy) told me he believed that all woman have a goddess in them but this was said after i had had the dream, so i guess its true in some way.
Thank You for your response I will check out those books and see what else i can come up with, but it will most defenitely be how I intrepret it.
Thanks

ToolFohat


The other night i had the strangest dream, then again i always have strange dreams. But this one really threw me a bit. I know this is long but i had to include as much as i could, hopefully someone can tell me what it means.
My Dream:
I was in a big bus with my family and my friends and their families. I would be flying outside the bus making sure it manuvered and arrived where it needed to go and i would also go inside by just flying in, no doors used just my body going inside flying. I could see that the color of the bus was a burgandish red and like a tour bus. Then suddenly i was in my aunts house back in mexico (i dont know what that had to with the dream) It was just a small moment. I was back with the bus and we arrived at a bus station, I was still flying outside on the side of the bus. I went into a department store and all i could see was that the clothing were solid colors no prints anywhere, and the lighting in the department store was something like a museum. I was walking down and saw a couple of not to old woman fighting over clothing, i kept on walking thinking thats ridiculous. I came across a huge rack about maybe between 8-10 feet tall. I was looking thru the dress's, because thats what i was really looking for. There was this lady who looked like the naobi from the matrix wearing a black trench coat. she was just staring at the clothing not touching any. then i went to the other side of the rack and Morpheous(the matrix guy) was there staring at the rack as well. He told me telepathecially that everything was going to be ok. I was looking thru the rack and i didnt really like any of the dresses but i took a look at one of the black ones and was ready to put it back when Morpheous told me that the dress was fine. I went to the other side of the rack where i had been in the first place and to my left the department store ended and a market started. i looked to the my left and there was this market frigde of Ice Cream. i was looking thru it and i couldnt seem to find what i wanted (I have to say that this night that i dreamt this i was hanging out with my friends and we spontaniously decided to make banana boats of ice cream so we got ice cream but i wanted Pistachio nut, they didnt have any) anywho, i was going thru them and couldnt find pistachio nut, i looked to my farthest left and on the wall there was more ice cream frigds, i heard families and woman talking about the best ice cream. i headed down to the middle of the market and i heard this old lady complaining that she had had "food" set aside for her, that it had been done before, once again i thought this was crazy. i told her that there was no way they can set aside food for her that was impossible, then i told her that one of the associates would let her know but that i really doubted it. I looked to my right and what was once the department clothing store turned into a theater. I was facing the seats and i was at the front end right side, in the middle section there was this other semi-old lady screaming about something i went to go see but then she ran out of the theater caring a gallon of apple or white grape juice. when i saw her running i knew i had to stop her, so i grabbed a gallon of the same thing she was carring and as i saw her step outside the doors of the theater i threw the gallon i had and knocked her down with it. as i walked outside two cops came and got her and took her away. i remember looking at the city like if i had never been outside before, but only for a short moment.
I turned around and thru a window i could see my friends sitting inside the theater. i went to them looked at them then headed to the back of the theater on the right hand side. There was this native indian guy, i dont know if he was Native American, Inca, Mayan, Aztec..i couldnt tell but he just wore something around his waist and had something in his hand. he showed me this square hole in the wall and inside there was this little maybe 12x12 foot treasure box made out gold and blue. the treasure box moved and dug something out of the other side of the hole, when that side opened there was white light on the other side. He opened the box and brought out clay looking symbols and he told me that each one represented a word. The first clay figure i saw was one of MOTHER EARTH. he brought out all the clay pieces and told me what it said, but i cant remember. i went back to my friends and i was looking at this girl that was sitting next to my best friend and i remember not liking her she gave me bad vibrations but then the vibes disappered. I went back to the native guy and he had dug up more clay pieces and some strange granular black shiny things. i grabbed some and put them on my left hand and as i did this they sunk into my skin then i saw the native guy put his face on them. I knew someting was going to happen so i went back to my friends and i remember i was caring a red pen and i threw it to my best friend and somehow i told them that i was leaving for a long time. as i threw my friend the pen i started to glow and transform and as i was transforming i told her "I am Goddess". i looked to my left and in the middle aisle of the theater the native guy was also transforming into a very handsome tall man. both our dress is hard to describe, it was aztec, egyptian, native american, it was all combined. i went to him and we walked down the aisle as we got closer to the bottom i looked to my left and three walls came up from the ground. on one side there was some sort of army, in the inbetween wall there was a three soldiers of different cultures(I think) and a little boy who would run in and out. I seperated from the handsome native guy, he went to fight some army while i fought the ones i had seen to my left, and i fought them with the three men and boy. i came back to the middle aisle and reunited with the handsome native guy.. and we just walked on.

Please tell me what you think of this dream, especially the "I am goddess" part. what could this dream mean. I would sincerely appreciate some feedback. thank you

Bless you all,
Gina
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