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[EYMAIOS]

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Justintime noOne...

You got the essence of it in your first statement:

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Shutting everything down included the helper!

Damn right.

All helpers are threatening possible direct perception...

Shutting all senses down included the sense of right and wrong.

Shutting all coordinate systems down included values, concepts and mostly reasoning.

Stay naked.

Do not listen to anyone, I do an exist, you do not exist, Absolute truth does not exist.

What is?

... in vibrating humility and grandeur it just is...

[Justintime]

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Justintime noOne...
You got the essence of it in your first statement:
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Shutting everything down included the helper!
Damn right.
All helpers are threatening possible direct perception...
Shutting all senses down included the sense of right and wrong.
Shutting all coordinate systems down included values, concepts and mostly reasoning.
Stay naked.
Do not listen to anyone, I do an exist, you do not exist, Absolute truth does not exist.
What is?
... in vibrating humility and grandeur it just is...

That's the one

[Coopdog]

Last night I had some dreams I meant to write down but never did. Only a few things stood out to me, but felt like it was worth writing about. There were Sasquatch involved in the first part, and they had us spooked in the woods. As daybreak came around, I was talking to one of my companions, and as I looked over his shoulder I saw a HUGE human/simian kind of creature on the hilltop behind him, and it was close enough to see his face, which I was thankful NOT to get to see in my own encounter. Seeing it look at me and focus was spooky as heck. 

 

That part of the dream probably lead me to the next where I was shooting a BFR 45-70 revolver, which is actually a real thing I have been covetting for a while now. In my dream it was a breeze to shoot. 

 

The last part of the dream I was playing guitar, and under a hostile vibe of some sort. I was playing Marilyn Manson's version of "I put a spell on you" which is a badass easy guitar riff and when I was playing it, I was putting energy and intent into it, as if projecting at the hostile energy whatever it was. 

 

I picked up my guitar tonight and that song just took off on it's own from that dream, and prompted me to write this. As odd as it sounds, that song sounds killer on a 12 string acoustic, and playing it reminded me of my dream last night. Glad to see new people putting their own dreams down. I think as Skye does that there is a pattern in a way. 

[Skywatcher]

A small little piece of last nights dreams, from the very end before I woke....

 

I am out in the back behind my childhood home. (a distorted version)

 

The dogs keep getting out the gate, and running down the driveway. I round them up, and put them back. I am seeing a large flat metal shutoff valve control behind the garage. I goes up more like a lever about 2 feet above the ground. I check it out and there is a puddle of water down in the ground around the valve.

 

I have to go deal with the dogs again. One is a beige puppy, lab looking, and pretty mischievous. She keeps hitting the gate and it is getting wobbly. I get them back up the drive again and see there is now a lot of water on the ground around this valve control, and it is spreading.

 

The gate is now broken, and won't stay closed. I go to see what this valve is doing and the pup keeps leaning on the lever like rod, and making it bend. When I try to get the dog away the valve starts to give, and begins shooting water up. A spray at first which becomes a geyser of water.

 

I go in the house to tell my partner we have to get the water company to shut this off. I think there is a main out in the street, but at that point I wake up.

 

(This dream seems to be about a pressure valve blowing, but I will dig into it more and see what else surfaces)

[Justintime]

Dreamed I was in some work area and a woman paid rent to live in a hole in the wall which was also where the letters came through, and was somehow the shit box.
So I open the door and she's sitting in shit and hands me a letter.
Hehe been dealing with a woman who's every second word is C*nt. She seemed chirpy as anything to be renting the shit box. Haha! I tried to help her a bit but as far as she's concerned she's a total princess.

Dreamed I was Gollum clambering over rocks and no one would pay me any attention. Frustrating. Maybe it really happened can't remember.

Anyway. Been ultra spiritual lately. So I bumped into three Kung Fu monks who were sweeping up leaves. They dress in all grey and have shaved heads. One of them wouldn't let me see his face. If you work on yourself they often show up. Observing me but obviously want me to try a little harder.

Had a dream today that I was riding a black Ducati down a straight road. Could hear the motor screaming. Went off the bitumen but brought it back onto the road. Ran out of fuel after a long while and stopped near some other people refueling. Man chides me for not having enough fuel in my tank.

If your next dream is of Gandalf I'll know you're trying to outdo me heh.

[Justintime]

Oh yeah. You don't try anything. You just do it.

[Ringo]

Like I said in the past, I smoke too much pot to remember my dreams but about 5 AM this morning I woke up in a total panic. Anxiety was so high I was shaking. It's not rare that I wake up like that but this morning, I actually remembered dreaming about being at one of my Mom's parties and I was telling her that men were after me to kill me. I just stopped by to say goodbye. I remember saying to the guests in the next room, goodbye.

 

I have tried and tried to recall more of the dream to see exactly what it was that brought on that extreme anxiety but I just can't remember anything but that one scene.

 

Maybe it's a good thing I DON'T remember them. LOL

 

Other than the period where I was with Dr. Laberg doing the lucid dreaming thing, my dreams have almost always been nightmares. I had terrible nightmares as a child and often woke up screaming and crying.

 

And, people wonder why I am drunk, stoned or tripping all the time. Duh.

Edited by Ringo, 13 June 2021 - 10:21 AM.

[Justintime]

Dreamed of large black wolf last night. Don't remember anything except seeing it.
Wolf is a very good thing to see.
When you are granted protection spirit dogs stay close to protect you in your sleep. If the dark comes around to bother you in your sleep these spirit dogs bark and help comes. As you are growing closer to the light say the dogs are replaced by wolves, then often big cats like Lion, Jaguar etc.

[Coopdog]

I have dreams very often of wolves, jaguar, leapard, bobcats, and other archtypes. The wolf I was privileged to know haunts my dreams, and runs with me to this day. I bet if one were to go back through my dreams here they would find half a dozen or more dreams about Big Cats, wolves, and other archtypes. Not sure what this signifies... if anything since I have been blessed to have known some of these in real life.

[Justintime]

[Direct Link]

Some spirit animal protection writing...

https://www.stuartwi...m/2012/09/ad-1/

https://www.stuartwi.../the-white-owl/

[ElPirana]

I always thought the idea of spirit animals were very intriguing, but feels a bit foreign to me. I can’t recall ever having an animal of any kind in a dream, not even a pet. Aside from dreams, I’m not sure how else a spirit animal can present itself to a person. I don’t believe I’ve encountered an animal in any of my visions while tripping either, now that I think about it.

[Coopdog]

We are all different. THAT is what makes life magical. My dreams have been haunted by cats, wolves, snakes, but that is my journey to take and is related from the life I have lived. As my old Lakota friend said, "We all have different filters!" The best thing we can do in this life is to speak up and share what we have learned, even if it is a little different than the mainstream says it is. Especially so even. Never hesitate to speak up, you never know who you will educate and encourage. 

[EYMAIOS]

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Coopdog my Bro,

As Revered Mark Twain wisely pointed out on mainstream:

-"Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to reform"

So:

The fact that you are "different" justifies you a man unique, according to nature that never produces copies and currents.

Further more if you have been haunted by cats, wolves, snakes...

...then this only certifies that you have the rare luxury to be visited by spirit animals that convey messages from Mother Nature showing the way!

Glad to read you Bro.

[EYMAIOS]

Aside from dreams, I’m not sure how else a spirit animal can present itself to a person.

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The fact is that we all have no eyes to see day and night,

cause we live in a small portion of our being.

The minority of our dreams is remembered ...(if remembered)...

In Day time we encounter lots of spirit animals observing none,

...not to mention messages carried by birds and clouds.

The fact that we live an unnatural life does not mean that nature deserted us.

Every time I see a humble flower blooming in the joint between pavement and sidewalk I am thrilled by the Great Mother singing: "I am here in all my glory in spite your efforts to banish me"

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Regretfully I am only a shadow of my (non) Self.

 

[Coopdog]

Dreamed a couple of nights now of having these two things like upholstered arm rests that I hold under each arm that enable me to fly. These dreams have been centered in a town built on water, like Italy or Amsterdam. The water is not real clean, but hot horrible either. In the dream I drop in on boats where people are having interesting conversations, but my flying is never mentioned other than some looks of annoyance, as if this is a common thing. I must have been hungry last night as my boat visits involved people eating a lot of different things. One of the people there was my mother, but she looked different. In several places in the dreams I was doing battle with these giant beings that would wear a human like an avatar, controlling them during the battles. 

 

After one minor scuffle in which the other human was not strong, the being driving sluffed him off and was ranting and raving saying, "These things need FOOD! How can they fight if they don't have FOOD?" Suddenly I was in a nice house trying to eat fake food that had been provided us from these giant beings that were supposed to be "Godlike" but were really just petty things that could control the humans. They were angry that we didn't like the food. It was like I could see them above the walls looking down into this fake construct we were supposed to feel comfortable in, and it struck me as very odd how much this is like the concept that we live in a digital construction hologram like many physicists are saying now. I woke up having a hard time shaking that off as I sit here typing and drinking my coffee. 

 

The flying part was awesome though, I need to manifest that into my waking dream somehow lol. 

Edited by Coopdog, 18 June 2021 - 03:20 PM.

[Ringo]

I love flying in dreams (when I used to dream). When I was doing the lucid dreaming thing with LaBerge, the way to set off flying was do repeat this exercise 8 or 10 times a day......

 

Stop whatever you are doing, stand up (if you're not already) and look down at your feet. Concentrate real real hard to try to lift your feet off the ground (levitate yourself off the ground). Try twice. Maybe a third time. Really focus. Just for a few seconds each time. When you can't do it... think or say to yourself, "Well, I am not dreaming" and move on with your day. 8 or 10 times a day. More if you like.

 

One day you will attempt to levitate and....!!!!! you'll actually do it.

 

Bingo, yep, you're dreaming. And, you'll know it.

 

After that, flying is usually the next thing that happens. We used to practice flying at low levels, then up over buildings, then into the atmosphere and into outer space. I could never get into outer space. I had trouble even getting over buildings. I am afraid of heights so maybe that had something to do with it. I used to fly around the mall a lot. LOL

Edited by Ringo, 18 June 2021 - 04:54 PM.

[Coopdog]

I had an elder Phllipino lady friend that was very religious. She told me once very uncomfortably that her mother and grandmother could levitate themselves off the ground with no string or trick to it, but actually do it. She was very uncomfortable telling the story as her mother and grandmother had SWORN her to secrecy as they were practicing ancient techniques that the Catholics would literally KILL them for. She said she was able to do it one time and was so afraid she never tried again, and preferred to embrace the religion that would not get her killed. Most people I would honestly not believe no matter how sincere they seemed, but this lady... I think she was telling the truth as far out as that sounds. I have seen many things in my life I would not have ever believed when I was younger. There is indeed much more to human abilities than meets the eye. 

Edited by Coopdog, 18 June 2021 - 08:03 PM.

[Justintime]

Flying cool. Great fun.
I have a feeling it may have a message about showing off in some way.

But I've flown straight through the walls of buildings. Flown through the air feet first. If I'm aware in dream I always hover and glide. Never walk.

[Coopdog]

Very odd and super true to life dream this morning. My wife and my daughter went to this huge convention of sorts. It was sort of an indoor outdoor thing in a big posh convention center. Outside it was sort of a livestock show, but GMO was the theme. Genetically modified organisms all around. There were white rabbits with startlingly pink eyes all over the place for kids to interact with that wore collars proclaiming them as GMO. Outside was more like a fairgrounds with people showing livestock of all sorts. 

 

My daughter suddenly started feeling badly and I wanted to carry her, but she was about 12 years old in this dream, and she was too heavy to carry. I found a cart and basically stole it to take her inside where I knew doctors were there. It was a small cart, so my wife took a second one to follow us. My daughter had a well worn stuffed dog that she always carried around when she was small, but she was very attached to it. It's name was hooker in the dream because our small dog was always trying to hump it. I left it outside. 

 

Anyhow inside was a madhouse of people, with these white rabbits all over for the kiddies to play with. My daughter was thirsty but when I got her a carton of milk it said "Q-Anon" packaged with pride! on the side of it and that gave me pause too. I frantically looked through all these people trying to find a doctor. As I went I began to notice dead rabbits here and there with supersize insects eating them bones and all, insects like Cicadas and large grasshoppers munching them up as people walked casually by. 

 

I saw a dog in the door that went outside, and realized with a start that it was Hooker! She seemed to be moving like a real dog! I grabbed my wife's arm and pointed, "Is that Hooker?" She laughed but it had been creepishy animated, worn spots and all, and was trying to get through the door to come to us. I opened the door and in she came, wearing the collar she always had on. I scratched her back and ears and marvelled that she had been brought to life somehow, while right next to her was a rabbit getting ate by creepy big bugs that looked like roaches 6-10 inches long. 

 

There was a LOT more detail, and I will give it some thought. The night sky was very different. This one mostly stuck after waking though and I got most of the relevent stuff in here without ending up with a book long post. 

[Justintime]

That's a strange one Coop.

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I'm in a communal room with a bunch of computers playing music on one of them. Some younger people there sitting on the couch. I have a pound of weed in a bag on my lap. I play some reggae. Look at in my lap and the weed is gone. Get up and find out one of these guys took it. I get it back but the bags been opened and some of the weed is gone. I get pissed off and threaten to elbow the guy in the head. There's a scuffle and he gets a cut lip. I look at him and he spits blood at the floor looking pissed off.

I'm outside of some building at night and there's a burnt orange BMX. I check it out. Fancy trick frame. Its locked by bike chain.

I want to ride it. Can't get the chain off. Say to myself. Well it's just a dream, all I have to do it intend that the chain comes undone. Chain comes undone.
Have a closer look at the frame of the bike. Its called a Fire Eagle. Even has a gold eagle on it.
(Once had a trance state vision of Eagles circling me made of gold light).
I hop on it and wonder if the owner of the bike will give chase. They come running out but I ride away down the road too fast for them.

I ride the bike into some building front square and inside.
There's a straight stair and I ride down it into the lower level then down more stairs.
I find a business down there and a man in a grey suit ushers me into a cafe. Its silver service.
Fancy table cloth, silverware. Lots of polished dark wood.
He sits opposite me at a table talking about something seemingly important.
I see my hands on the table. I remember myself and point my pinky finger at the man's face.
It immediately morphs from human to typical devil. Red skin, yellow highlighting.
I hear "You did it! You found them!" Assuming the voice is talking about my hands.
He's still morphing like crazy. Goes from being a demon to blobs of snot yellow, almost cartoon like. Can't hold form. This thing is a mass of morphing shape and colour. Trying to hide its form by continually shifting shape.
I keep pointing my little finger at it.

I get up to leave the table and he/it hands me a mobile telephone. I take it and answer.
"Is that you God?"

A drawling voice , deep and sluggish answers.

"Well no....Listen you need to stop concerning yourself with these things" it says.

"Do you care about me?"

"Well....yes and no"

"Are you a psychologist?"

"Nooo"
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Weird conversation. I was asleep at my Mom's. She made noise and woke me up.
The voice sounded like one would expect the demonic to sound. Very Smaugish.
Hmmmm anyway been looking for love. He likely means dating sites which I've been wasting time with lately.
Was a breakthrough dream because still accumulating energy. Obviously helping me to access my dream mind cohesiveness ( being more aware in dreams).

Edited by Justintime, 25 June 2021 - 07:09 AM.