Underground dreaming
Dreams for me never have beginnings or endings, apart from waking up and still sometimes dreams continue on, on an other night. This was last nights dream.
I was in a queue , I was at the front and about to go forward when the man behind me started to push physically and bullishly to get past me, he continued to verbally abuse me , his final attempt was to pay me money which was a waste of time as money was an absolutely insignificant factor . I had no money and didn’t see that I was going to need any for what I was about to do. There was no way he could go before me.
Just before I went ,I noticed a metal bin which was full of black leather gloves , all well worn and perfect for my hand size, it was then I realised I was already prepared and was carrying my own brown leather gloves , strong and delicate . I don’t know what the purpose of the gloves was as I never put them on.
I was naked and slowly walking into a pool , not of water but of earth, rich with life, like compost, fine to the touch, verging between wet and dry. It was granular and so alive and full of microbes. It wasn’t like a mud bath where it coats you, sticking to you . I could move in and out with the earth falling away and leaving a trace of moisture. It was more like swimming through sea water with a heavy salt content that makes you buoyant. I knew that being on the surface was not the intention , I needed to go under , I had a fleeting snap of fear as I went deeper, would I suffocate, would the claustrophobia be too great .
Within this earth the physical body was stripped away , even though there was still a level of sensation, I became more of a conscious essence. Seeing, possibly breathing ( not sure about that though) moving like light. In this completely different atmosphere. This is hard to translate into 3d ways of thinking and experiencing, this is the real pleasure of dreams as you are released of your 3d body.
And that was it, I woke up.
{Personal comment about another forum member deleted by ADMIN}
I do know in the so called reality I am living in, that the past 2 months have been the most painful and raw times that I have lived through so far, experienced on many levels, I have felt penetrated to a sub strata that has shocked me to my core.
You thoughts would be appreciated.
Dreams for me never have beginnings or endings, apart from waking up and still sometimes dreams continue on, on an other night. This was last nights dream.
I was in a queue , I was at the front and about to go forward when the man behind me started to push physically and bullishly to get past me, he continued to verbally abuse me , his final attempt was to pay me money which was a waste of time as money was an absolutely insignificant factor . I had no money and didn’t see that I was going to need any for what I was about to do. There was no way he could go before me.
Just before I went ,I noticed a metal bin which was full of black leather gloves , all well worn and perfect for my hand size, it was then I realised I was already prepared and was carrying my own brown leather gloves , strong and delicate . I don’t know what the purpose of the gloves was as I never put them on.
I was naked and slowly walking into a pool , not of water but of earth, rich with life, like compost, fine to the touch, verging between wet and dry. It was granular and so alive and full of microbes. It wasn’t like a mud bath where it coats you, sticking to you . I could move in and out with the earth falling away and leaving a trace of moisture. It was more like swimming through sea water with a heavy salt content that makes you buoyant. I knew that being on the surface was not the intention , I needed to go under , I had a fleeting snap of fear as I went deeper, would I suffocate, would the claustrophobia be too great .
Within this earth the physical body was stripped away , even though there was still a level of sensation, I became more of a conscious essence. Seeing, possibly breathing ( not sure about that though) moving like light. In this completely different atmosphere. This is hard to translate into 3d ways of thinking and experiencing, this is the real pleasure of dreams as you are released of your 3d body.
And that was it, I woke up.
{Personal comment about another forum member deleted by ADMIN}
I do know in the so called reality I am living in, that the past 2 months have been the most painful and raw times that I have lived through so far, experienced on many levels, I have felt penetrated to a sub strata that has shocked me to my core.
You thoughts would be appreciated.
