FrankM4326754
Jedi Master
Okay, so I was doing pipe breathing and reciting the prayer of the soul while doing so and it was very relaxing. I felt renewed as I continued doing it and so I did the breathing for about 30 to 35 minutes. I then went to sleep and had a dream or a nightmare depending on how you look at its content (From my perspective it was a nightmare). I woke up with tears in my eyes.
What had happened in my dream was this, I was at my parents house that I grew up in for 21 years of my life and I have recently relocated to Florida. Anyhow, while at my house a horrible uneasy feeling came to me and out of nowhere I realized that there were 10 hitmen coming after me and my family. I grabbed a knife scared for my life and for the lives of my family members, mother, father, brother, and sisters and I more or less killed each one in this dream. After going through 9 battles there was one more and he had a pitch fork. I was outside of my house and I saw my father walking to the front of the house and then I saw the last hitman (with a pitch fork, really strange) and so in a panic I ran after my father trying to save his life. Then things went blank, almost pitch black and then suddenly I regained consciousness in the dream state still with me having killed the last hitman and standing over my father who is laying on his back looking up at me completely unharmed but with the pitch fork laying beside him. I grabbed a hold of him and hugged him with a sense of tremendous relief and then I suddenly woke up. Tears were in my eyes and I can't make sense of any of this.
I am not a violent person by any means. I do not ever recall having a dream where I had to kill people to protect myself and family. This dream really rocked me to my core. I was emotional and pretty much terrified when I woke. Any possible feedback? I really feel lost here.
What had happened in my dream was this, I was at my parents house that I grew up in for 21 years of my life and I have recently relocated to Florida. Anyhow, while at my house a horrible uneasy feeling came to me and out of nowhere I realized that there were 10 hitmen coming after me and my family. I grabbed a knife scared for my life and for the lives of my family members, mother, father, brother, and sisters and I more or less killed each one in this dream. After going through 9 battles there was one more and he had a pitch fork. I was outside of my house and I saw my father walking to the front of the house and then I saw the last hitman (with a pitch fork, really strange) and so in a panic I ran after my father trying to save his life. Then things went blank, almost pitch black and then suddenly I regained consciousness in the dream state still with me having killed the last hitman and standing over my father who is laying on his back looking up at me completely unharmed but with the pitch fork laying beside him. I grabbed a hold of him and hugged him with a sense of tremendous relief and then I suddenly woke up. Tears were in my eyes and I can't make sense of any of this.
I am not a violent person by any means. I do not ever recall having a dream where I had to kill people to protect myself and family. This dream really rocked me to my core. I was emotional and pretty much terrified when I woke. Any possible feedback? I really feel lost here.