Crazy Dream Contest
Is it just a Dream…or an important message?
I believe our dreams give us warnings, insights and blessings. Trouble is, most of the time we ignore our dreams and we don’t have a clue how to decipher them.
Join me as”Dream Specialist” Claire Perkins demonstrates the easy ways to find out the hidden meaning in your dreams.
Visit Dream EXPERT, Claire Perkins of Intuitive Journey.
This call is Monday July 13 at 8PM eastern. (90 minute call-take it by phone or online)
It won’t cost you a penny to obtain this valuable information.
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Ipersonaly have benefited a lot from listening to this
dream specialist” and I know you will too.
You can expect to have these questions answered:
1.Why should I bother to pay attention to my dreams? Aren’t they just crazy meaningless stories?
2. You know, a lot of people don’t seem to dream or they don’t remember their dreams – do you have help for them?
3. I remember my dreams, but I don’t usually write them down. Is it important to write them down?
4. My dreams never make any sense to me. Should I go buy a dream dictionary?
5. How can you figure out what your dreams are trying to tell you?
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Monday July 13 at 8 PM Eastern (class is 90 minutes)
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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’t work, he doesn’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’s the road I am going to take. But I can’t help but wonder what those dreams meant. I’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
Hi, Rebecca!
I hope you will record this class. I am on vacation and don’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
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.
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??
I used to have this type of dream oftenly, but not so much anymore!
But I never knew what it meant..
I’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 ‘me’ and then the dream changed.
Or I met myself from the past, I wanted to see ‘her’ 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 “outside”. Could it be it?
I would love to hear your insights about this!
Thanks a lot!!!
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 “ta da!”. 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.
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’t harm them. The more this went on, the more distorted my image became.
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’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.
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.
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’s symbol was faded or mostly missing. I remembered that the women’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’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’t have time to be what everyone wanted from me.
I am outside. I see two rectangular “sheets” of gray sticky webs. There are beautiful butterflies of many bright colors trapped in this webbing trying to move their wings but they are stuck. I can’t figure out how to get them out without damaging them in the process.
Talking to devil was not strange to me I talked to Him before but the strange thing was never this close. I mean we were like pals. He killed some guys and I was there watching Him, asking questions about stuff and He answered all of them treated me like a friend.
I wasn’t even scared. I watched him kill innocient people and made fun of it. I remember one question clearly. I asked him that he ever talked to God and he said yes. once they were good friends and now they dont even see each other. I laughed and asked how did you used to speak was it lake ‘good morning God -good morning Devil!’ or something? He was sad then and said yes.
The Devil I saw was kind of handsome man with muscular body but had horns and a beard.
Now I’m here writing all down not scared at all.I saw the Devil make horrible things to humans even holly water didnt make any sense to him. He tore a man’s arm and I saw it and I didnt even scream it seemed so normal to me and as if we were friends for a very long time. I think this is wierd. Usually people go nuts when they see things like that.
It was totally Crazy!!
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My crazy dream prior to waking up. My boyfriend and I were walking into a multi-story old house. He had parked my car in a single car garage and just as we stepped into the house, I can remember that it wasn’t the nicest of houses and that there were several apartments in this house.
There were quite a few doors and as I turned to go toward our apartment I looked outside and saw 4 bears. Two were black bears and two were white bears. I remember thinking in my dream that these were polar bears even though they weren’t as big as polar bears are.
I became alarmed and called to my boyfriend to get the car and park it in front of the doors, so that when we leave we can get into the car quickly without the bears getting us. I went to a few of the doors to ensure that they stay closed so the bears wouldn’t get in. The polar bears were nearest to the door and the black bears were further away playing by an old shed under a tree.
Then I saw 4-5 boys come into focus by our door and I could tell they were looking for mischief, however I called out to them to be careful as there were bears close by. One of the boys walked over and petted the white bear and gave me a big grin. I was amazed that the bear didn’t attack him or the others. I woke up shortly after.
Hi, good post. I have been wondering about this issue,so thanks for posting.
I was going to report a dream that I had about floating in an empty house but after reading so many comments about “houses” I decided to ask about a recurrent dream I had as a child: about every other month for perhaps a year around age 11, I dreamed I was kidnapped by three little green men — haha, I know — but they were little and green and I suppose they were men … they would take me to a far away planet where they would simply stand before me with their ray guns pointed at me for what seemed like all night. As they stood there, different parts of their bodies would start to inflate and deflate over and over and eventually parts of my own body would begin to inflate and deflate just like theirs, at which point they would take me back home and the dream would be over.
I had a fairly harsh home life and was rebellious, so I’ve always thought it meant that I felt people wouldn’t be happy with me unless I was just like them — so I’d love to hear what an expert interpretation would be.
Hi Dreamers! Popping in to make a few more comments as we reach the two week mark on our Crazy Dreams Contest. We still have about three week’s to go before the show, so keep sending those crazy dreams in!!
Tatiana – I love your dream of bees! I dream of bees often, myself, and have my own ideas about what they represent to me. But this is YOUR dream, so to figure it out, you’ll need to think about how you would describe bees to someone else, how you feel about bees, etc. Lookinf for the hive is like trying to get to the “source” of whatever bees represent to you. I’d also look at the word “apartment” – how is an apartment different from a house? We could do a lot of work with this dream!
Rhonda, sometimes wandering through a rambling house full of furnishings like this can represent wandering through our own internal space, looking at what we like and don’t like, seeing it change over time. Discovering those amazing hidden spaces inside of us – new capacities we didn’t realize we had.
Shannon! I love your “Pirate Santa”! What a hoot. This would be a perfect dream to explore with some dialogue. You could actually have a conversation with Pirate Santa and find out who he is and why he’s in your dream. There are two ways to do this: 1) Allow yourself to “become” Pirate Santa and have a friend ask you questions (who are you, why are you here, etc) which you will answer AS Pirate Santa. This is a technique called Voice Dialogue. 2) Using both hands, have a written dialogue with Pirate Santa. You will ask him questions as your conscious self using your normal writing hand (your dominant hand) and you will allow Pirate Santa to answer your questions through the hand you don’t normally write with (your non-dominant hand). You might find out some very interesting things!
Sydney, if your dream of the apartment with no walls were my dream, I might wonder where in my waking life I might be feeling uncomfortably exposed.
Karen, reoccurring dream themes are really trying to get our attention about reoccurring patterns in waking life. If this were my dream, I would think about where in my life I feel “frustrated, not in control, rushed, confused, the hurrier I go, the behinder I get ” and how I keep ending up in this same position.
Well, that’s all for now. I’ll post some more comments soon! Meanwhile, keep submitting your crazy dreams. And remember, every dream brings valuable information that can change your life. I can’t wait to work with three of you LIVE on June 14th!
Claire Perkins
http://www.IntuitiveJourney.com
Date: Wednesday, May 20, 2009, 8:37 AM
Dear Rebecca, do you know why you thank us for being on this planet now?
Here is my dream for the answer.
I am repairing a net. It’s shaped in small squares. It’s dark and very strong as if it’s made of metal. There are lots of big holes which I try to mend with a silver cord.
Somebody, could be one of my sisters, says to me:
– It could be easier.
My response: -That’s what I’ve chosen.
What preceded the dream? I went for a walk and talked to the trees telling them how much I love them, thanking them for a wonderful job they are doing for us and asking to forgive us for all the damage and neglect we allowed to commit. on the planet Earth.
I asked the Spirit to confirm my mission in this incarnation and please, please, please
‘ make it easy for me to understand’ . I was kind of sure but needed confirmation.
My own interpretation:
It’s all about July 28-2009, 6:19pm EST and in respect to 2012! My mind is working around these dates all the time.
For those who don’t know what’s going to happen on the planet Earth go to http://www.firethegrid.com.
You can also find 8 video clips with Shelley Yates on YouTube
( look for “Fire the Grid”).
My personal request to all of you reading these lines, pllease help your children dream big and present their wishes on July 28 – 2009 – the day when those wishes will be delivered to God. Let them describe the planet they’d love to live on! Their voices will be heard .
So, thank you everybody who’s on the planet today. Each of us had been selected for a huge cause. It’s vitaly important that we do not blow a chance.
In Love and Peace one of the selected, Claudia
Dear Rebecca, special ‘thank you’ to you for giving me a chance to share my Dream!
I was at a reunion where there were lots of people from my past. I stepped outside under the full moon and saw a short stairway leading up to a clearing with a great many tall, old trees. There were baby quail, baby ducks and bunnies scampering up the steps, just as two huge owls were swooping down to eat them. I began blocking the owls to protect the baby animals. I was pushing them away, even as I knew that they needed to eat to live. I could feel their strong bodies and wings, the silkiness of their feathers and the beating of their hearts.
I was on a beautiful, but very small island. All the businesses that were for this island were built on floating slabs of concrete all around the exterior of the island. I noticed one business was a “Car Repair” business and I stepped onto the concrete slab to talk with the man who owned it. I asked him if it was difficult operating his business on this floating slab and he said “no, but getting used to the movement of the water took awhile”.
We talked awhile as the slab bobbed about on the ocean, and then I decided to check out the other business around the island’s perimeter. At that very moment, the sky got really black and the wind whipped around pretty furiously. I went into the little house that I was staying in and knew that this was going to be a hurricane.
My daughter was there with me & I told her that we needed to leave windows open so that the force of the wind wouldn’t blow the house to bits, but she told me to just leave the windows closed and all would be alright. We sat there together in complete peace while everything on the outside was furiously being torn apart.
As I looked toward the back of the house I saw a dog that had come into the house for safety. He was curled up, just resting peacefully and had a human face(all my animals in my dreams have human faces) and he thanked me for letting him stay in our safe place. We sat down next to him and patted him and then a beautiful little child appeared in a doorway between two rooms. She was so beautiful and so very little.
I asked her her name, but she just smiled the most wonderful “knowing” smile. I looked at my daughter and emphatically stated, “She is the “ONE”..she is the chosen one…We embraced her and the dog and just sat in complete calmness as the businesses on the outside just disappeared from view as the water surged around them. I had never felt such peace in a dream and the whole day afterward.
Rebecca, I’m sorry if you read this twice as I posted something a couple of days ago but it didn’t show up here. This version is better anyway because I’d forgotten about the chocolate wrappers.
My crazy dream involves making the most amazing art from chocolate wrappers (from a box of Quality Street), being all excited about finally going somewhere I’ve been trying to get to for years but then being delayed by a man whose legs fall off and then his body until he is just a talking head.
This dream is one of many recurring dreams (over about 20 years) all about trying to get to somewhere in France and something always stops me or delays me.
The situations are different in each dream – going by car or train, alone or with other people, I’m still in England (my home country) or already in France but not yet arrived at my destination. The obstacles are also different – a train breaks down, or I get on the wrong train and end up in another country altogether, or I miss the train, or I don’t know which road to take…
In this particular dream I was already in France with three friends (who I don’t know in real life). I was making this wonderful artwork from chocolate wrappers, which I think one of the girls showed me how to do, and I was so happy becasue I knew I was finally so close to my destination. We only had a short car journey to take, maybe a 20 minute drive. But as we set off there was an accident in the street (not involving our car) and a man was hurt, a stranger. His legs fell off and then his body until he was just a talking head on the pavement. I volunteered to take him to the hospital and told my friends to go ahead without me and I’d catch them up. I willingly did this but I felt so sad not to be going with them.
I don’t know why I’m heading there, but I’m yearning to be there, like it’s calling me home, a feeling of going back home, and there’s a deep sadness in not being there. I know I have to get there but where/what is it?
Thanks for reading! xxx
Wow! What a great response to the Crazy Dream Contest so far! I can see it’s going to be hard to pick just 3 dreams to work with. I thought I’d pop in this morning and just make a few comments about some of the dreams posted so far so that all of you fabulous early responders don’t have to wait an entire month for some feedback!
One general comment for everyone: When you look at your dreams, look at each element in the dream and think about how you would describe that element to someone else. Go with your gut response and not a canned dictionary definition. When I helped Rebecca with her crazy dream and I asked her “What is a ktichen?’ She gave a perfect gut response: “The place I avoid at all costs!” Once you have defined each dream element in this way, retell the dream using your definitions. See if this new story relates to your waking life in some way.
Now, a few specific comments.
Angela: sometimes a dream struggle can represent an inner struggle that’s going on between different parts of ourselves. May not be true for you, but if it were my dream I might think about what parts of myself are at odds and fighting. I love the dream’s solution of just STOPPING!
Bora: one way to look at a dream with animals in it is to think about the characteristics of those animals and how adopting those characteristics yourself might serve you. If this were my dream, I might wonder how I’m “shrugging off” my bunny characteristics and rescuing my deer characteristics. Lots more in this dream, too, but there’s a starting point…
Branka: I have had this same kind of dream myself, and I think it may be a common theme for many. If it were my dream, I might think about these little beings as some of my own dreams, goals and ideas that I haven’t nurtured properly. Could also be that I’m neglecting my inner child.
Patricia: like Bora, you’ve got lots of animal energy in your dream (horses, cattle), so you might think about those as totem animals. Also, if this were my dream, I’m wondering how/where in my waking life I may be separated from my sidekick. Who is my Tonto in waking life?
I could comment on every single dream here (and may do so before the contest is done!) but don’t want to make this post too long. So that’s it for now. I’ll pop back in with more comments another time.
Keep on posting those crazy dreams!! The more the merrier!
Claire Perkins
http://www.IntuitiveJourney.com
Wow! What a great response to the Crazy Dream Contest so far! I can see it’s going to be hard to pick just 3 dreams to work with. I thought I’d pop in this morning and just make a few comments about some of the dreams posted so far so that all of you fabulous early responders don’t have to wait an entire month for some feedback!
One general comment for everyone: When you look at your dreams, look at each element in the dream and think about how you would describe that element to someone else. Go with your gut response and not a canned dictionary definition. When I helped Rebecca with her crazy dream and I asked her “What is a ktichen?’ She gave a perfect gut response: “The place I avoid at all costs!” Once you have defined each dream element in this way, retell the dream using your definitions. See if this new story relates to your waking life in some way.
Now, a few specific comments.
Angela: sometimes a dream struggle can represent an inner struggle that’s going on between different parts of ourselves. May not be true for you, but if it were my dream I might think about what parts of myself are at odds and fighting. I love the dream’s solution of just STOPPING!
Bora: one way to look at a dream with animals in it is to think about the characteristics of those animals and how adopting those characteristics yourself might serve you. If this were my dream, I might wonder how I’m “shrugging off” my bunny characteristics and rescuing my deer characteristics. Lots more in this dream, too, but there’s a starting point…
Branka: I have had this same kind of dream myself, and I think it may be a common theme for many. If it were my dream, I might think about these little beings as some of my own dreams, goals and ideas that I haven’t nurtured properly. Could also be that I’m neglecting my inner child. Dreams like this are a call to action – if we can figure out what we’ve forgotten and neglected and tend to it in waking life, the dreams will stop repeating the message.
Patricia: like Bora, you’ve got lots of animal energy in your dream (horses, cattle), so you might think about those as totem animals. Also, if this were my dream, I’m wondering how/where in my waking life I may be separated from my sidekick. Who is my Tonto in waking life?
I could comment on every single dream here (and may do so before the contest is done!) but don’t want to make this post too long. So that’s it for now. I’ll pop back in with more comments another time.
Keep on posting those crazy dreams!! The more the merrier!
Claire Perkins
http://www.IntuitiveJourney.com
I often dream of my deceased mother. Last night I dreamt I was hugging her very tight, as to let her know how much I love her. It was a complex dream. We were under water the entire time; like in the ocean. At first, I was publishing at book of photographs of nature (with captions). The price of the book was to be $37.00. Someone else published a similar book, but it was mostly text with fewer photos. This book was to sell for $67.00. For some reason, the $67.00 book sold better than the $37.00 one, to my amazement. I couldn’t understand that. Then we went to my mother’s house. Her closet was a mess, and she took everything that was in the closet and threw it on top of the bed. Then I needed to find a memory card reader among the mess, and was not able to. I removed things from the bed and looked under the mattress pad and the mattress itself to not avail. A psychic female friend kept telling me which corner to look under, but I was still not finding what I was looking for. My grandmother (my mother’s mom), somehow, was also in the dream. She was taking a nap and sleeping longer than usual, and we could not wake her up. We needed to wake her up so we could get going. Needless to say she is also deceased. Then I was tinting my hair black.
I have no idea what this all means, or where it was going. Perhaps you can help. Thank you.
I have been having the same sort of dreams lately about going up and down in elevators, through different rooms, stairwells of buildings and bumping into people here and there. I am always on the move and meeting different people and also men that love and adore me but I cant be with them because in real life I have a partner and that stops me from being with other men.
Also my mum pops into the picture now and then and I am looking to her for support which she ends up giving to me.
Hi! I’m so glad I had access to this page because dreams to me are so interesting. So I’ll describe one of my most significative dreams.
I was out in the night and I don’t remember what I was doing, but this mystical creature came down from the heavens ( I did not see it come from there, I only saw how it landed in front of me) and it looked like a donkey or mules, but with wings. It asked me if I wanted to ride its back so I could see the stars, the earth, the universe.
I was very happy at that meeting, and I felt honored that this divine creature would show me the beauty of the universe from up! I was so excited and I said to it “sure Ill go, but would you please wait a minute here? I want my sisters to come with me as well.”
So the donkey agreed and I brought my two sisters with me and we all three rode its back and it took flight. I was a bit scared of falling off but I grabbed to its neck and felt safe immediately. Then the next minute there I was witnessing the land from up the sky.
I could see the buildings. Then it took us to a higher level, and I saw the stars, the earh, and was going somewhere else, but then I dont remember what else happened.
Ive been wondering all this time what it could mean. Maybe someone could tell me.
Thank you ^^ -Rubi
I`m on the train going to work when suddenly the train reverses course. I think the driver has made a mistake but then I realise the train is supposed to do this and I got on the wrong one. I get off the train to ask station staff which train I should take, but the train I was on leaves without me and my bags were on it. I`m crying, sure I will be fired and wondering why my boss hasn`t called me on my cell phone yet. I run into a colleague from a previous job and she asks what`s wrong. I tell her and she says she will help me, but as she walks off I know she isn`t going to help me. While waiting in line for the station office I see a priest preparing for Mass and I want to ask him to pray for me, but I know he is busy.
Then when I reach the station office a woman working there laughs and says, “Were you on the train that looks like Hitler?” I cry some more, but then someone behind me puts his hand on my shoulder and says “I`m the bishop. I`ll pray fo ryou.” I thank him.
Then I`m on the phone at my parents` house, talking to a railway official. He says belongings left behingd on trains are usually thrown away and he`s angry that he had to make an exception for me, but he doesn`t say why he had to. I see a delivery van drive up. The driver gives me my bags along with a huge, heavy white wooden block. He helps me carry the things into the garage. A priest I know is there and he says the Bishop sent my things.
Hi, I’m Claire Perkins of http://www.IntuitiveJourney.com and I’ll be helping three “Crazy Dreamers” to explore and decipher their dreams LIVE on Sunday, June 14th. Thanks so much to Rebecca Marina for hosting this fun contest!
Wow! Such amazing, fascinating, intriguing dreams already! I’m thrilled with the response so far. I want to thank each one of you that has already posted a dream and encourage others to do the same.
I’m already seeing powerful possibilities in the meanings of the dreams that have been posted! I have a very full day on Friday and Saturday, but I promise to spend some time on Sunday giving everyone that’s posted so far some things to think about between now and Sunday, June 14th.
In the meantime, let me say that EVERY dream comes in the service of wholeness and healing and we can trust our dreams to give us sound advice.
So, until Sunday, Sweet Dreams all!
Blessings,
Claire
I had a very weird dream a couple days ago. I was walking along the street and pulling a cart in which was one of my granddaughters. In fact too big to be in that cart – she’s 13. . Running next to her was a black dog, ours.
I needed to go to the bathroom and couldn’t wait. On our right there was a small shabby house, and I knew there was a public lavatory inside the yard. I was ready to run there when all of a sudden a man walks out, smiling to us. His skin looked so unnaturally dark as if he did some very dirty job or I would say it was something else. Like he came from hell. Inflamed eyelids, dark dirty coat… My granddaughter reminded me about the bathroom, but I changed my mind. It was not due to embarrassment. That man in this reincarnation was the love of my life (true). I never knew the real reason why we did not get t married. I believed what he offered as an excuse for many years to come.
More than 30 years in fact passed when one day a fortune teller comes to my house to buy some lipstick. I asked if she had a job. She said no. I did not want to charge her. My biz was down anyway. I gave her the lipstick. She suggested to pull the cards. I agreed to make it easier on her. The minute she started she said there is somebody who loved me for years and is ready to take that love to his grave and that he wants to speak to me. Turned out to be, as my medium niece said, he passed away 5 years prior to that, was ready to move to a higher dimension (learned his lessons?) and the only thing that kept him from moving on was his lie to me, he needed my forgiveness. I definitely forgave him. I also found out the real reason why we never got married. He was married and had 2 children. It cured my love in a minute. I can accept many things (I am forgiving) but not betrayal.
Why would he show up in my dream? And why that nasty dark skin and he in all black?
I would definitely appreciate an interpretation. Thank you. Claudia
For about 20 years or more I’ve had a recurring dream about trying to get to somewhere in France and something always stops me or delays me.
The situations are different – going by car or on a train, alone or with other people, I’m still in England (my home country) or already in France but not yet arrived at my destination. The obstacles are always different – a train breaks down, or I get on the wrong train and end up in another country altogether, or I miss the train, or I don’t know which road to take…
Here’s an example. One time I was already in France with three friends (who I don’t know in real life) and I was so happy becasue I knew I was so close to my destination. We only had a short car journey to take, maybe a 20 minute drive. But then there was an accident in the street and some man was hurt, a stranger. His legs fell off and then his body until he was just a talking head. I volunteered to take him to the hospital and told my friends to go ahead without me and I’d catch them up. I willingly did this but I felt so sad not to be going with them and to be putting off this place that I was so looking forward to.
These dreams are now less frequent but I wish I could understand the message in them. It seems really important and yet I don’t know why. Even in the dream, I don’t know why I’m heading there, just that I have to get there, I’m yearning to be there, like it’s calling me and there’s a deep sadness in not being there. I know I have to get there but where/what is it?
Thanks for reading this. xxx
I was outdoors talking to a man and a woman whom I do not know in the physical life. I was talking to the man but I cannot remember what we were talking about. Suddenly in a clean, clear and very blue sky I saw the images or figures of Mother Mary and St Teresa of Avila together. Very excited I exclaimed to the persons I was talking to: “Did you see that”! “Did you see that”. I woke up. In my excitement I forgot to ask if they had a message for us or why they had appeared.
It is very unusual for me to dream about spiritual figures.
I had the sensation of flying up into the darkness and reached a wall of mirror and realized there were two other beings with me and we were all lightbeings. The one in the middle flew right through the mirror. We had to stop and wait.
Then a section of the mirror on the right sort of melted and we flew in. That was the last time I saw the other two beings. I flew through a doorway and was looking down at people in an assembly line making something and singing. I flew out another doorway at the other end of the room into another room.
There was a man with a woman on each side of him coming out of another room. It was King Arthur and he had on a crown and scarlett robe. I was thinking this is where he has been all this time and I knew that his family was looking for him and I knew where he was. King Arthur held up a golden cup and said ” Rejoice and be merry”.
I didn’t remember this dream until five nights later just before I was going to sleep. I was awake and it was like I was experiencing the whole dream again. For some reason I had looked at the clock before and then after and a whole hour had elapsed and it seemed like only minutes. This was several years ago and I still recall this as though it was last night!
Re-occurring dream.
I am travelling away from home attending a workshop/seminar/course–different subject, different people, different location each time.
The function is over, and I am preparing to leave.
I do not know where I am going next.
My possessions are scattered i.e. different rooms, different piles, different buildings….
Everyone else is packed and ready to go, sitting back, relaxing, enjoying the company, waiting for the next mode of transportation..
I am leaving everything to the last minute and keep thinking why didn’t I have all this done well before departure time.
I am feeling frustrated, not in control, rushed, confused, the hurrier I go, the behinder I get and yet under all of this, I know it will all work out.
My thinking is: why do I knowingly put myself in this position when I know better; here we go again; same old story….
At some point I realize this is only a dream; the struggle is not worth it; and I wake up feeling–here we go again–repeating pattern.
Am I wanting to figure this out? Yes.
Thank you.
I dream every night as clear as day I have color and notice everything –I have had many dreams repeated throughout my life—This one dream is that I keep moving into a new apartment –it is never a house and this apartment never feels like home and it ends up having no walls and the neighbors just walk through my apartment to get to theirs and I keep saying but what if I want to relax on the couch everyone can see me —of if I want to be inttimate with someone –they can see me —I have had this dream so many times and I wake up feeling sick to my stomach
This one had my friends rolling with laughter: I was at a Christmas party at the house of a fellow Habitat for Humanity volunteer / employee with about 30 other people, most were also fellow volunteers.
The house was gorgeous with tons of beautiful woodwork (I’ve never seen his real home. He liked my dream home better!). Dick (the homeowner) asked me to untie the Christmas trees and get them outside (they were bound up like trees that are brought in from Oregon and stacked against a windowed wall in his study – about 20 of them).
Just as I had started cutting the twine and had some of the guys start hauling the trees out, Santa (the real one) appeared at the house except instead of the usual red suit he was decked out like Captain Hook (or Jack Sparrow)! Sword and all! Just when I started questioning Pirate Santa, I woke up. I had this dream in Late February.
My dream: I have had this dream many times over several years. I buy house and everything in it. It is filled with furniture.
The dream goes on and on exploring what I have found some pieces nice others not so nice there are many bedroom with more than one bed in each room.
There is always a hidden bedroom apartment sometime with someone living in it. The size is huge and treasures abound. I awake feeling great.
I wonder if I will ever really purchase this place. Over the years the place has changed from a Victorian to contemporary style. Thanks, Rhonda
This is a strange dream I recently had. I’m visiting a friend at her apartment. I keep seeing bees inside her apartment, and am getting uncomfortable trying to block them or squirm around the bees. My friend was perfectly calm and normal.
I kept thinking her apartment seems different and realize it’s because she’s moved to a different apartment. I commented about the bees and wondered if I could find the bee hive to get rid of it and the bees. I exit and see that she now lives in an apartment complex and little town inside a gigantic, covered stadium-like structure.
I look up to the huge roof that’s far away from me to look for a bee hive and think that it would be so difficult and maybe impossible to find the hive.
I love to trail ride on horse back and I recently had a dream I was trailriding wiyh the Lone Ranger. I was left behind and call to Tonto tohurry they were waiting for us. So Irode up to where the others were. They ask me where Tonto was. All I know is he told me he wanter to go see some cattle. That was all. Patricia Thanks
dear rebecca,
i had this dream several nights in a row.
i wake up in the middle of the night and am absolutely desparate about having forgotten to feed some little beings – i don´t even know if babies or kittens or what –
i just know i should have fed them , but had simply forgotten totally that they even were there. now i know they are dead and i am running around the house , sweating, heart racing , tears flooding my eyes – how could have i forgotten them? at the same time i try to remember who those beings are and in which part of the house they are hidden –
i still hope to find them in time to save their lives. it is such a horrible dream and it has been coming back several times. afterwards i feel guilt and having forgotten something vital, but no matter how hard i try , i can´t find any sense in this torturing message.
it would be such a relief to finally know what this is all about , to understand this dream !
This lady that resembles my mother told me to feed some rabbits and water some plants. She puts a brown bunny on my shoulder, I got startled and shrugged the bunny off. I took some carrots to
feed another bunny in the forest.
Then a deer came. I looked at
the deer and it looked at me, friendly.
It turned around and I saw it had fire on it’s butt, so I grabbed a pitcher of water and poured it
on the deer’s butt, and the deer was okay. Then I saw where the
fire was coming from, so I unplugged the electric cords and saved
the house and the forest. The end.
thank you
The Dream: It was early evening. I was standing near my front door. Someone knocked. Before I could open the door, it burst open violently and a man crashed through.
He had a knife and a gun and attacked me. I fought back with my fists, knocking him around, too, just as strong as he was!
We fought heavily – hit- bam – whack – for a few minutes. I knew it would go on forever since we were so evenly matched.
Suddenly, at the very moment he would have choked the life out of me and I would have stabbed him to death in the belly with my long stiletto, we both simultaneously stopped. We just STOPPED! We turned and looked at each other – still in the other’s clutches – and said, as one, “We need to start over!”
Then I woke up. I had a feeling of intense relief and the conviction and excitement that I had another chance to view and create my life and relationships differently from now on.
Tons of love to you, Rebecca! What a fun idea!