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January 11th, 2008 at 2:52 pm
Dreams.. what an incredible gift humans have in being able to dream. My favourite dreams are the ones where I am able to fly, or swim.. as I am unable to do either of these (unless I hop onto a plane!) in my waking life. Traveling to foreign lands that I have never seen, being able to converse with people in their native language (I only speak English!), and experiencing various life- forms (I love being a sea turtle!) create within me a sense of freeness and joy that is beyond mere words. Perhaps listening to beautiful music in this waking world would best describe my feelings- but even this is not exact. Perhaps engaging ALL of my senses (sight, taste, hearing, touch, smell, thought) simultaneously is what I treasure so deeply in my dreams. Communicating without fear of reprisal is a reality for me. For others who reside in countries that are controlled, my actions are but a dream to those individuals. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if ALL of humanity were able to express themselves freely, in a manner that is respectful of others (of course!) without fear of death, persecution, or imprisonment? Such is my waking dream.
January 11th, 2008 at 4:34 pm
Beautiful, Sue.
All dreams are important.
All dreams are life.
Yes, the food of the soul.
Oh I love the feeling of freedom and joy.
We are giving out these feelings freely for all to accept who will.
I agree that free expression is the birthright of every human being.
It is thoughts that cause separation.
We can know that we as well as all others are Source and that there is nothing missing, no lack or limitation, in Source Energy.
You are multi-sensory, indeed. Notice what you are noticing. BE Present.
You are the dream of All That Is.
Flying in a blue dream is The Cafe.
“Once upon a time, I, Chuang Tzu, dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly. I was conscious only of following my fancies as a butterfly, and was unconscious of my individuality as a man. Suddenly, I awoke, and there I lay, myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming that I am now a man.”