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		<title>By: Chaile</title>
		<link>http://rebeccamarina.com/2009/05/crazy-dream-contest/comment-page-1/#comment-2605</link>
		<dc:creator>Chaile</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 23:16:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Once I dreamed about a friend I knew growing up and in my dream I stand in a square, out of the blue he approached me, smiling he reached for my hand. When his hand touched mine I felt an instant intense connection to him, friendship, love, a knowing and a deep soul connection. He leaned in and kissed me on my cheek. I woke up and felt the intense emotions that I felt in the dream still within me. I had several dreams after that with us together and getting to know each other, growing in love and even raising a family. I felt after the deep emotions that maybe he is my soul mate. In one of the dreams we agreed to meet up in our awake state.

Never the less I tried to reconnect with him and it didn&#039;t work, he doesn&#039;t want to settle down. I had a few dreams some months later of my ex-husband and of us getting back together and now that&#039;s the road I am going to take. But I can&#039;t help but wonder what those dreams meant. I&#039;ve never felt that way for anyone before. Was it all just a dream and never to be experienced in real life? I would like to know.

Thank you and God Bless.
Chaile</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once I dreamed about a friend I knew growing up and in my dream I stand in a square, out of the blue he approached me, smiling he reached for my hand. When his hand touched mine I felt an instant intense connection to him, friendship, love, a knowing and a deep soul connection. He leaned in and kissed me on my cheek. I woke up and felt the intense emotions that I felt in the dream still within me. I had several dreams after that with us together and getting to know each other, growing in love and even raising a family. I felt after the deep emotions that maybe he is my soul mate. In one of the dreams we agreed to meet up in our awake state.</p>
<p>Never the less I tried to reconnect with him and it didn&#8217;t work, he doesn&#8217;t want to settle down. I had a few dreams some months later of my ex-husband and of us getting back together and now that&#8217;s the road I am going to take. But I can&#8217;t help but wonder what those dreams meant. I&#8217;ve never felt that way for anyone before. Was it all just a dream and never to be experienced in real life? I would like to know.</p>
<p>Thank you and God Bless.<br />
Chaile</p>
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		<title>By: Jane</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 23:19:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi, Rebecca!

I hope you will record this class.  I am on vacation and don&#039;t have phone access or long-enough time on a computer to tune in on Monday.

I am interested in what Claire has to says about our dreams.  I rarely remember mine, but when I do, they are usually precognitive, and often in color.

Thanks for all you do to help us along our path.

Blessings, Jane</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi, Rebecca!</p>
<p>I hope you will record this class.  I am on vacation and don&#8217;t have phone access or long-enough time on a computer to tune in on Monday.</p>
<p>I am interested in what Claire has to says about our dreams.  I rarely remember mine, but when I do, they are usually precognitive, and often in color.</p>
<p>Thanks for all you do to help us along our path.</p>
<p>Blessings, Jane</p>
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		<title>By: Georgeann</title>
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		<dc:creator>Georgeann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 00:45:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My grand daughter has always had this dream that she will die young and it will be a violent death.

She is bi polar also used drugs and Talk of sucide it scares me and worries me.

As for my dreams they were warning dreams and came true.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My grand daughter has always had this dream that she will die young and it will be a violent death.</p>
<p>She is bi polar also used drugs and Talk of sucide it scares me and worries me.</p>
<p>As for my dreams they were warning dreams and came true.</p>
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		<title>By: Diane Brown</title>
		<link>http://rebeccamarina.com/2009/05/crazy-dream-contest/comment-page-1/#comment-2586</link>
		<dc:creator>Diane Brown</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 21:55:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am standing at a very large window that views a large green back yard and a pasture just behind it. In that pasture is my horse Princess grazing in the tall grasses. 
Later in this dream i am riding my Studd horse which is a colt of Princess. I have a feelng of unbelievable joy and happiness. I feel in need of nothing, unrushed, unpressured. Just happy to be alive and riding my horse Mystic Warrrior.
I am not sure if these dreams are of my wants or if they are to become reality.. I am presently teathered to a wheel chair by an oxygen tank... What can this dream mean. Is it in the present world or in eternity??</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am standing at a very large window that views a large green back yard and a pasture just behind it. In that pasture is my horse Princess grazing in the tall grasses.<br />
Later in this dream i am riding my Studd horse which is a colt of Princess. I have a feelng of unbelievable joy and happiness. I feel in need of nothing, unrushed, unpressured. Just happy to be alive and riding my horse Mystic Warrrior.<br />
I am not sure if these dreams are of my wants or if they are to become reality.. I am presently teathered to a wheel chair by an oxygen tank&#8230; What can this dream mean. Is it in the present world or in eternity??</p>
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		<title>By: Maria</title>
		<link>http://rebeccamarina.com/2009/05/crazy-dream-contest/comment-page-1/#comment-2548</link>
		<dc:creator>Maria</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 03:55:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to have this type of dream oftenly, but not so much anymore!
But I never knew what it meant..
I&#039;m sure you can help me!!!

I was going to a churc once, me and my mother, and when I get there, I met another me and another mother. It was us, but it was kind of a version of us in another dimension.They had diferent personalities and all.  I talked a little with &#039;me&#039; and then the dream changed.

Or I met myself from the past, I wanted to see &#039;her&#039; and talk to her, tell things from the future but it was never quite possible. 

Or I saw my future me, successful and all, with kids and stuff.

I think I wanted to see myself from other eyes, from someone from the &quot;outside&quot;. Could it be it?
I would love to hear your insights about this!
Thanks a lot!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to have this type of dream oftenly, but not so much anymore!<br />
But I never knew what it meant..<br />
I&#8217;m sure you can help me!!!</p>
<p>I was going to a churc once, me and my mother, and when I get there, I met another me and another mother. It was us, but it was kind of a version of us in another dimension.They had diferent personalities and all.  I talked a little with &#8216;me&#8217; and then the dream changed.</p>
<p>Or I met myself from the past, I wanted to see &#8216;her&#8217; and talk to her, tell things from the future but it was never quite possible. </p>
<p>Or I saw my future me, successful and all, with kids and stuff.</p>
<p>I think I wanted to see myself from other eyes, from someone from the &#8220;outside&#8221;. Could it be it?<br />
I would love to hear your insights about this!<br />
Thanks a lot!!!</p>
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		<title>By: Jane Scott</title>
		<link>http://rebeccamarina.com/2009/05/crazy-dream-contest/comment-page-1/#comment-2450</link>
		<dc:creator>Jane Scott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 06:26:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One night I thought I was still awake but could not have been. I wa in my bedroom and saw 2 inch galvonized nails falling slowly from the ceiling.  They started falling faster and faster and I was not hurt by them.  I was on the bed and they fell on the carpet.  When then finally stopped a goofy cartoon fairy with skinny legs and crazy hair, holding a twinkling wand stood with her arms outstretched as if to say &quot;ta da!&quot;.  She was smiling, and completely proud of what she had done for me. Does anyone out there have dreams with cartoon characters?  This is the second one fo rme in the past 3 months.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One night I thought I was still awake but could not have been. I wa in my bedroom and saw 2 inch galvonized nails falling slowly from the ceiling.  They started falling faster and faster and I was not hurt by them.  I was on the bed and they fell on the carpet.  When then finally stopped a goofy cartoon fairy with skinny legs and crazy hair, holding a twinkling wand stood with her arms outstretched as if to say &#8220;ta da!&#8221;.  She was smiling, and completely proud of what she had done for me. Does anyone out there have dreams with cartoon characters?  This is the second one fo rme in the past 3 months.</p>
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		<title>By: Melodie Joy</title>
		<link>http://rebeccamarina.com/2009/05/crazy-dream-contest/comment-page-1/#comment-2449</link>
		<dc:creator>Melodie Joy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 23:19:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I dreamed that I was looking in a fully floor-length mirror that was unattached to the wall. Two children were playing on the floor around me, and I kept hold of the mirror and moving it so it wouldn&#039;t harm them. The more this went on, the more distorted my image became.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I dreamed that I was looking in a fully floor-length mirror that was unattached to the wall. Two children were playing on the floor around me, and I kept hold of the mirror and moving it so it wouldn&#8217;t harm them. The more this went on, the more distorted my image became.</p>
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		<title>By: Melodie Joy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Melodie Joy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 23:17:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was in a compound; a space with no buildings, yet with platforms to lie on. The walls were barbed wire, and the only other person with me was smaller and in fetal position. Two invaders came with uniforms on, and I ran to close the gate so they couldn&#039;t enter. But they began shooting at me, and I picked up a large assault weapon and shot them dead. Instantly I had the spent bullets in my hand.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in a compound; a space with no buildings, yet with platforms to lie on. The walls were barbed wire, and the only other person with me was smaller and in fetal position. Two invaders came with uniforms on, and I ran to close the gate so they couldn&#8217;t enter. But they began shooting at me, and I picked up a large assault weapon and shot them dead. Instantly I had the spent bullets in my hand.</p>
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		<title>By: Jane Scott</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jane Scott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 18:20:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jun/09 Dream
I was with my friend Denyse.  The real Denyse is large, fun loving with a twinkle in her eyes.  The Denyse in the dream was thin and had lost her sparkle. I could barely recognize her. 

I was looking carefully and recognized her by her teeth.  It was like...there you are!  She told me she was waiting for surgery and she needed someone to look after her 8 year old daughter.  As I was talking to her the real Denyse (large-cheerful) came to stand beside her. Now there were two of her.    

I was in her home and I looked at the floor and saw gold cat paw prints everywhere. They were all over everything..her hardwood floors, the furniture, the walls, everywhere.  It was quite pretty. I pointed this out and she had not seen it before. Her husband was lounging on the couch and was oblivious. 

 Denyse yelled at her teenaged son because the paw prints came from two shades of gold coloured paint that he had left unattended. The young man scowled at me as if I was the problem for her making him clean up.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jun/09 Dream<br />
I was with my friend Denyse.  The real Denyse is large, fun loving with a twinkle in her eyes.  The Denyse in the dream was thin and had lost her sparkle. I could barely recognize her. </p>
<p>I was looking carefully and recognized her by her teeth.  It was like&#8230;there you are!  She told me she was waiting for surgery and she needed someone to look after her 8 year old daughter.  As I was talking to her the real Denyse (large-cheerful) came to stand beside her. Now there were two of her.    </p>
<p>I was in her home and I looked at the floor and saw gold cat paw prints everywhere. They were all over everything..her hardwood floors, the furniture, the walls, everywhere.  It was quite pretty. I pointed this out and she had not seen it before. Her husband was lounging on the couch and was oblivious. </p>
<p> Denyse yelled at her teenaged son because the paw prints came from two shades of gold coloured paint that he had left unattended. The young man scowled at me as if I was the problem for her making him clean up.</p>
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		<title>By: Jane Scott</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jane Scott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 18:08:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dream-Jun 30th
I was in a church, but not the sanctuary part. It was the building where they have classes. I was holding a baby boy (about 6 months old) and he was wrapped in a blanket and wearing a deep blue soft hat.  We had come with a man, who I think was my husband in the dream.  

The man went off to do something and left us there.  We were under a table, set in the corner of a hallway.  I needed to find the ladies room and I left the baby under the table and ran so that I could get back quickly.  When I came back the hallway was littered with metal pins (larger than sewing pins).  I picked them all up and then checked on the sleeping baby. Later a male friend came along (one from my real life who I am having an issue with). 

 He needed the bathroom so I showed him where it was.  The door to the bathroom was confusing because the men&#039;s symbol was faded or mostly missing. I remembered that the women&#039;s door had the symbol clearly showing so I decided this was the right one for him. When I got back to the baby the floor was covered with metal nuts, bolts and other debrie.  My friend helped me sweep it up. We decided that people from a nearby construction site were throwing their junk in this hallway.  

We were at the church for a pot-luck supper.  I didn&#039;t really want to be there.  I kept dropping the baby.  One time I dropped him down some steps (about 4) and he bounced.  A person beside me gasped and I ran to pick him up.  At first he looked like he could be dead but then he came back.  He did not cry at all.  I held him closely and told him I was sorry for dropping him. He said I do it all the time.  I promised never to do it again. He said that he did not trust me and that trust needs to be earned.

Sitting in the front row, with the food being laid out in the back of the room, I was sitting beside a cheerful older woman.  My husband and family was behind me. I wanted to leave.  We had each paid $6 for the dinner and the woman beside me seemed to take ownership of me. She told me that she had made a meal for me (fried chicken and miniature angel food cakes). 

I thought that since I paid for the pot luck and it had a wide variety that I wanted to eat that food instead of hers.   My friend wanted me to have dinner with him and visit with him through the evening. I didn&#039;t have time to be what everyone wanted from me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dream-Jun 30th<br />
I was in a church, but not the sanctuary part. It was the building where they have classes. I was holding a baby boy (about 6 months old) and he was wrapped in a blanket and wearing a deep blue soft hat.  We had come with a man, who I think was my husband in the dream.  </p>
<p>The man went off to do something and left us there.  We were under a table, set in the corner of a hallway.  I needed to find the ladies room and I left the baby under the table and ran so that I could get back quickly.  When I came back the hallway was littered with metal pins (larger than sewing pins).  I picked them all up and then checked on the sleeping baby. Later a male friend came along (one from my real life who I am having an issue with). </p>
<p> He needed the bathroom so I showed him where it was.  The door to the bathroom was confusing because the men&#8217;s symbol was faded or mostly missing. I remembered that the women&#8217;s door had the symbol clearly showing so I decided this was the right one for him. When I got back to the baby the floor was covered with metal nuts, bolts and other debrie.  My friend helped me sweep it up. We decided that people from a nearby construction site were throwing their junk in this hallway.  </p>
<p>We were at the church for a pot-luck supper.  I didn&#8217;t really want to be there.  I kept dropping the baby.  One time I dropped him down some steps (about 4) and he bounced.  A person beside me gasped and I ran to pick him up.  At first he looked like he could be dead but then he came back.  He did not cry at all.  I held him closely and told him I was sorry for dropping him. He said I do it all the time.  I promised never to do it again. He said that he did not trust me and that trust needs to be earned.</p>
<p>Sitting in the front row, with the food being laid out in the back of the room, I was sitting beside a cheerful older woman.  My husband and family was behind me. I wanted to leave.  We had each paid $6 for the dinner and the woman beside me seemed to take ownership of me. She told me that she had made a meal for me (fried chicken and miniature angel food cakes). </p>
<p>I thought that since I paid for the pot luck and it had a wide variety that I wanted to eat that food instead of hers.   My friend wanted me to have dinner with him and visit with him through the evening. I didn&#8217;t have time to be what everyone wanted from me.</p>
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