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Re: Recurrent flying dream
You know, that is the feeling that I get from the dreams. That "flying" is not for free, and that it takes effort. But in the end it always pays off, because I end up flying and with the certainty that with more practice I'll be able to fly freely!
It was worth it Breton, you just put into words what was lurking on the back of my mind :)
Interesting no-man's-land. The type of effort you described in your post is very similar to what I feel. However, I haven't learned how to fly better throughout the years, in every dream I am at the same stage of learning how to fly. The sense of continuity in your dreams seems to suggest something different.... I'm not sure of what that is though, but could it be related to some progressive freeing of a part of yourself, perhaps?
I was just thinking about it the other day, and at the moment I feel like trying to be super multitasking woman because I have so much going on in my life, all of it of a practical nature. So that, for me, could be a possibility.
But here again, the continuity you spoke about in your flying dreams, where you become better at it throughout the years seems to suggest a progressive development of something. Just some thoughts, I'm not really good at dream interpretation.
Something that came to my mind recently and that has been somewhat bothering me, is that the last of these flying dreams happened around 3 years ago accompanied by another event. This only happened twice in my life (that I can recall), and it happened twice within the same month. In my sleep. I suddenly feel a presence with me, and that presence makes me so afraid that no words can convey it. The presence is real, and from my dream state I can feel that someone is touching my real body. I feel like as if being drugged, and I have an incredibly hard time to open my eyes. I hear that presence saying my name, and the voice scares me to death. It is a male voice, but has a machine like tone to it. It doesn't sound human and it is extremely cold. On both events, I felt that if I didn't wake up, something bad would happen, and with an immense effort, fighting to awaken, I managed to open my eyes.
The last time this happened, I was having the above mentioned flying dream. I was, as usual, doing great efforts to fly, and was progressively raising higher and higher when I suddenly feel that presence touching my real body. And then, it was as if the effort that I was applying to fly in my dream was directly directed onto awakening myself. After I woke up, there were no signs of the presence.
I'm not sure of whether the presence is related to the flying dream I had 3 years ago, it was a memory prompted by thinking about this.
Breton said:I am impressed that your unconscious mind allowed you to fly and have supernatural abilities, but also communicated the message that it takes work and effort of some kind. It is perhaps trying to say that anything is possible, but it is not free.
You know, that is the feeling that I get from the dreams. That "flying" is not for free, and that it takes effort. But in the end it always pays off, because I end up flying and with the certainty that with more practice I'll be able to fly freely!
Breton said:Ok, maybe that was not worth much, but those are the thoughts that your sharing awoke in me
It was worth it Breton, you just put into words what was lurking on the back of my mind :)
no-man's-land said:I had learn to fly over a very long period. First, it was like to swim through the air, paddling with my arms. Very tough and strength-sapping. With the years, it become easier and then I could fly only through my thoughts.
Interesting no-man's-land. The type of effort you described in your post is very similar to what I feel. However, I haven't learned how to fly better throughout the years, in every dream I am at the same stage of learning how to fly. The sense of continuity in your dreams seems to suggest something different.... I'm not sure of what that is though, but could it be related to some progressive freeing of a part of yourself, perhaps?
no-man's-land said:If these things are reflections of the daily struggle, then, for me, its a mystery in what respect.
I was just thinking about it the other day, and at the moment I feel like trying to be super multitasking woman because I have so much going on in my life, all of it of a practical nature. So that, for me, could be a possibility.
But here again, the continuity you spoke about in your flying dreams, where you become better at it throughout the years seems to suggest a progressive development of something. Just some thoughts, I'm not really good at dream interpretation.
Something that came to my mind recently and that has been somewhat bothering me, is that the last of these flying dreams happened around 3 years ago accompanied by another event. This only happened twice in my life (that I can recall), and it happened twice within the same month. In my sleep. I suddenly feel a presence with me, and that presence makes me so afraid that no words can convey it. The presence is real, and from my dream state I can feel that someone is touching my real body. I feel like as if being drugged, and I have an incredibly hard time to open my eyes. I hear that presence saying my name, and the voice scares me to death. It is a male voice, but has a machine like tone to it. It doesn't sound human and it is extremely cold. On both events, I felt that if I didn't wake up, something bad would happen, and with an immense effort, fighting to awaken, I managed to open my eyes.
The last time this happened, I was having the above mentioned flying dream. I was, as usual, doing great efforts to fly, and was progressively raising higher and higher when I suddenly feel that presence touching my real body. And then, it was as if the effort that I was applying to fly in my dream was directly directed onto awakening myself. After I woke up, there were no signs of the presence.
I'm not sure of whether the presence is related to the flying dream I had 3 years ago, it was a memory prompted by thinking about this.