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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2018 11:58:39 GMT -6
When one reads a book written in a Latinized language such as "English", after a time, when the reader becomes enmeshed in the story, little dreams form within the reader's mind depicting the story. That is a form of telepathy. It exists between the author's mind and that of the reader, in addition to the reader's level of education, etc. Look through orange colored glasses one will see an orange colored world. English is a mundane language therefore the dreams are mundane dreams. When one reads any text of the Divine languages, such as Sanskrit, Aramaic (YHSVH...Jesus' language) and-or Hebrew, after a time, when the reader becomes enmeshed in the text, dreams form within the readers mind. These dreams are Divine dreams. It is telepathy between God and the reader, because those tracts are formulas the spell Divine processes. All of that is missing from the Latinized Bible. >>>seeks the destruction of their souls in hell Read more: theedgeofreality.proboards.com/thread/6826/end-times#ixzz5XEJcBYIN******************* Unfortunately, you neglect to mention the "dream state" that is altered by human electronic "weapons". (and someday maybe we can equip the masses to be able to "tell the difference") There is always hope. (and as long as humans continue to "require" restful sleep, there will be dreaming ).
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Post by jcurio on Sept 8, 2019 6:30:06 GMT -6
I had no idea how long it had been since I posted on this “dream” thread. I’m so glad that I just re-read the above.
Especially when I think about “dreams within dreams”. 😉
Recently, I’ve dreamed of being trapped. But now, it’s being trapped INSIDE some where. Like trying to get out of a house, and seeing a door I want to use, but the hallway to the door gets narrower and narrower....
Which,? is more frightening? Running free outside but never getting anywhere (fields and fences over and over)? Or, tunnels that lead no where?
It SOUNDS like the answer WOULD be pretty simple, eh?
But now, I apply these to my own life. 🙄😊
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Post by jcurio on Sept 8, 2019 6:41:02 GMT -6
The first type of trapped dream, like I was never getting anywhere, was when I was married for 14 years (I divorced in 2003). There was no extra terror to it; just perplexing and frustrating.
These new dreams, have no extra terror (no fire in the house, no monsters chasing me; nothing like that). But, me not realizing that an area is getting smaller, I get stuck. THAT, is terrifying. (I do get unstuck, but can’t find a way out of the house, and become resolved to that). So, in my real life, it’s weird that I am overly comfortable staying at home. Seriously. So, where some one may think that I could be literally trapped in my home in real life because of hoarding, that’s not the case. It’s more like I am seeing (especially with my job) that people get trapped in their homes by a sedentary life style.
Both dreams are warnings.
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Post by jcurio on Sept 10, 2019 9:29:22 GMT -6
And last night, a truly weird dream.
Those of you that read my threads, may get totally different impressions than I do, from what I detail. 😊
Okay. .........................
Last night I dreamed that we (people in general) were being taken by the “people of the sky”.
I’m not kidding. There were just “beings” that lived in our sky; most of the time invisible to us. (Think Of Trevor Constable showing all of us that there are “critters” in the sky- except that these appear humanoid).
They would “come down” into our habitation, and take several of us at once. This dream was very detailed; down to seeing different people of different ages standing side by side in a row. (Down to that these people were wearing clothes). They all looked asleep while standing up.
These “sky beings” took “pieces of us”. Some people, bigger pieces than others, and there was less “reason” or “meaning” to THIS Part, than meaning in HOW to stop them from taking such large pieces....
Yes, I was given “clues” as to how to stop them taking such large pieces!
That felt important! (Not me)
I woke up. I layed there a moment trying to recall just what I had learned...... It slipped away.....
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Post by jcurio on Oct 5, 2019 10:03:38 GMT -6
And last night, a truly weird dream. Those of you that read my threads, may get totally different impressions than I do, from what I detail. 😊 Okay. ......................... Last night I dreamed that we (people in general) were being taken by the “people of the sky”. I’m not kidding. There were just “beings” that lived in our sky; most of the time invisible to us. (Think Of Trevor Constable showing all of us that there are “critters” in the sky- except that these appear humanoid). They would “come down” into our habitation, and take several of us at once. This dream was very detailed; down to seeing different people of different ages standing side by side in a row. (Down to that these people were wearing clothes). They all looked asleep while standing up. These “sky beings” took “pieces of us”. Some people, bigger pieces than others, and there was less “reason” or “meaning” to THIS Part, than meaning in HOW to stop them from taking such large pieces.... Yes, I was given “clues” as to how to stop them taking such large pieces! That felt important! (Not me) I woke up. I layed there a moment trying to recall just what I had learned...... It slipped away..... ———————- Important for me to note here, that today I DONT REMEMBER THIS DREAM AT ALL. Seriously. Reading the above, is really weird for me.!
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Post by jcurio on Oct 5, 2019 10:11:15 GMT -6
Last night, or the night before, I dreamed of “vampires” (again 🙄🙁).
It was a past scenario, so not that troubling in daylight. By past, I mean that my 3 kids were depicted as youngsters in the dream....
It wasn’t anything that even vaguely ever happened....
The dream took place in a darkened movie theater (how often do I have THIS SCENE??!). It was very large, the big heavy curtains covering the movie screen, and a large concession area just outside the movie theater in the hall. Dark.
The “theme”, was that everyone in the theater would be “bitten” and become like “they” are (vampires among the theater goers).
Yuck.
Brief but potent dream (my kids were just getting out of the toddler stage and very vulnerable).
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Post by jcurio on Oct 5, 2019 10:12:24 GMT -6
How do I EVER Go into a movie theater??!
(I just forget).
😁
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Post by jcurio on Nov 23, 2019 18:49:55 GMT -6
November 15 I had this dream..... and I wrote myself a note (not on TEOR).
Looking at that note just now, I remember the dream. (Of course my recall is now filled with my “wondering”.
The dream:
I crawled into a “crawl space” that was initially shaped (inside) like a 3 x 3 box. I was outdoors in bright sunlight in an unrecognizable area (Earth meadow) when I crawled in.
Immediately after I crawled into this space, a “door” seemingly closed behind me; leaving me in total darkness.
I sat there a minute; trying to orientate myself. The opening I came through (now shut) was to my right (I am sitting on a dirt? floor). I’m going to be turning my body to move, and I want to remember where that opening is. Directly to my front is a wall. Directly to my back is a wall. To my left SEEMS to be an open space... leading deeper into a cave? IDK. It is so dark. Initial terror was turned into “ I crawled in here myself- get orientated!”.
I wake up. ________________________
Wondering:
Even today, this dream is very real (minus the feelings).
What was I hiding from?
Why wasn’t I more scared?
Was I actually a child in this dream? Why it was so easy to crawl into this place? Is this actually a memory that I am dreaming about? (I did hide a lot as a child).
It reminds me of the dream where I thought I was “a rat, that was picked up and put in a sack.... with other rats”. Total darkness. But also a “weird stupidity” that I couldn’t shake from my mind...
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Post by jcurio on Dec 14, 2019 9:49:44 GMT -6
Slept really well last night.. woke up several times to use the bathroom and then went right back to sleep. Almost 10:00 am here and still feel a bit of brain fog.
Lots of dreams 😊.
The most pressing one to tell, is about a religious experience. 🤗
I had several bad dreams last night and made a conscious effort to pray and ask for “something better”. Asked for protection.
Right now, I’m just jotting a few details to help me “remember” 😉. _____________
A book class. Lots of women. Women of different faiths. I’m inquisitive. This is the first time I ever use my “smart phone” in a dream! I (Holy Spirit thru me) helped someone. Her beaded necklace broke (chains were broken).
Happiness. No apprehension!! At the end!!
At first, hard time singing.... and then able to sing “Jesus loves me” twice during experience!!
Convinced even more that Jesus is Real and the answer to everything
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Post by jcurio on Dec 17, 2019 22:30:25 GMT -6
And I barely remember that dream.... even with prompts!
Last night was “a horrible dream night”. Lots of dreams of me being “someone else” (a teenager) and I didn’t know who I was, or what I was supposed to be doing??
As in, waking up on a school bus , and trying to figure out just what I am doing there. I didn’t know I was dreaming! Sometimes other teenagers faces were “hazy” and the best I could relate the experience to, was either I had food poisoning, was drunk, or drugged.... and then the dream would shift.... I would still be on the school bus but faces would look normal and a previous scene would begin to repeat itself..... I felt very confused and somehow lost-
Does anyone else have dreams like this?
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Post by jcurio on Dec 17, 2019 22:35:46 GMT -6
The way this dream ended was just as confusing.
It was like I was in a future world (still as a teenager), but there was fear, and things seemed primitive?
As in, our homes (huts) were circular, and for protection (?) we had all our livestock in circular pens surrounding our huts (in ever widening circles) with the sheep stock in the closest to the huts fences?
Weird.
Protection? As if “something” would eat our livestock before getting to our huts?
(And some of this I saw from above..... as if I flew in...)
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Post by jcurio on Dec 17, 2019 22:39:52 GMT -6
~ sigh.
As I said, I felt “drugged” during the dreaming.
I woke up, my mind so alert, but yet still in dreamland, and wondering why I felt so weird. Mentally going through the list of what I ate the day before, and reminding myself that I have been on antibiotics for 10 days now (another sinus infection).
Why do these weird dreams seem so real??
(And hard to wake up all the way this morning... hour to 2 hour mild stupor).
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Post by jcurio on Oct 10, 2020 4:23:18 GMT -6
The dream I just had... so meaningful, but meaning less.....
I was in an empty city dwelling.! All there were, was the occasional “human-looking” robot going down the same track... over and over. When I realized it was a robot, well, it wasn’t angry at me, nor me at it.
I noticed the track first. And that this human seeming thing was going back and forth on this long, lonely track.
It stopped for me when I asked it to get me a taxi out of this place! Seriously. This was the second human-looking robot that I have seen, and asked for a taxi from. Neither knew what a taxi is
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Post by jcurio on Dec 28, 2020 6:18:05 GMT -6
Posting THIS, as a reminder to try and give a detailed dream here later; even in the next few days 🤗.
Dreams I had last night were terrifying. Were full of messages; if I am willing to be shown.
Do any of you remember those short little rectangular shooters, that shot a tiny parachute into the sky? A Fourth of July firework. The parachute went high, and kids loved to chase and catch what came down? I believe that you could choose what would be attached to the parachute by the picture on the tube...
In real life, I chose the parachute that came with the tiny astronaut. You know, complete white suit, gloved, and a face shield on the front of a big helmet- just like real astronauts wear. 🤗
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Post by jcurio on Dec 29, 2020 19:09:08 GMT -6
All I remember now, from the dream I mentioned above, is the "astronaut" dangling from the parachute strings. When it hit the ground, it would split apart and some huge monster would come out of the shell of the plastic astronaut (now life-size). People would be running and screaming, and the monster (2 of them) would run right past me; as if I was invisible.
Thats all I remember.
Right now, as I am typing, I am getting what I call my "warning Tone" from my left ear..... as if I shouldnt be on TEOR typing. And its not necessarily that I am doing something wrong. Its more like there are other things I should be doing with my time. _____________________________
Thats the weirdest thing right now in my life. That i have this "feeling" like someone is always trying to tell me what to do with my time. Its mainly "nudges" in a direction. But sometimes I sense that "whomevers" it is (sort of) pushing me, gets quite angry with me .....
So, its NOT God.
I've been praying about this nudge. Sometimes, my prayers seem muddled or almost blocked. Weird.
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Post by jcurio on Mar 7, 2021 20:41:36 GMT -6
My prayers are still often “muddled”.
I get the impression that “someone/something” doesn’t want me to pray...
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Post by jcurio on Apr 8, 2021 5:52:51 GMT -6
Thanks to arc2rus, for pointing me back here 😊.
Really, thanks! _____________________________
A lot is going on in my life these days. Teor has always been a place to "regroup".
My prayers are better. I'm learning much as I continue on. 😲😉😊
Be blessed.
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 6:12:32 GMT -6
I want to note things here, about my latest dream. Before I forget. ————————————————————— Number 1: it was a past “version” of my life. Not an accurate one. But enough correct details, to make me THINK (during the dream), that it was really happening.
It was constructed in a way, to illicit a “certain response” from me. I recognize this type of dream, as a “screen dream memory”.
I have had this dream before. I don’t remember that exactly, but that statement rings true to me. The me, typing or texting on TEOR at this very moment. I knew THIS when i first woke up.
This is my form of a PTSD. I dream of a dream, that I had, years ago, that i am just now recalling. 😉. Seriously
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 6:18:32 GMT -6
And, believe it or not, during spell check of the above post, a word came up on my screen, that has nothing to do with anything that I have misspelled.
The word that came up?
“FREAK”
….. laughing…. Someone, who is monitoring my every move on the internet, calls me a “FREAK”.
Im not kidding. I have been called, other choice words, in this same way.
Lets see if this posts…..
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 6:23:20 GMT -6
I digress…. The above post, still, may disappear 🤷🏼♀️.
The funny thing is, the names I am called, bespeak of Human emotion. (When I once thought that it was only a very smart bot trolling me).
Go ahead. Think that I am crazy. I guarantee, if this is happening to me? i’m not the only person that it is “happening to”.
😇😉🤔
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 6:40:21 GMT -6
Whomever that does this? They also know that whoever reads my posts, may skim over the above. Not think twice about it. 🤷🏼♀️ __________________________________
Back to the dream.
The dream was done, in a setting from my early adulthood. My kids were babies. The setting was my parents home of 45 plus years. It was a party (which did often happen at that house). But besides normal family attendees, there were lots of strangers. The house was packed. I could say, that it was a normal, jumbled dream, with a lot of “pieces” thrown in from my past…
Except, i had the emotion of anger more than once (and deflated that anger almost immediately).
Every detail of this dream, could be how our mind twists memories…. Except one, very obvious detail….
Someone, wanted me to tell them a name. The name of a child. The name of a child, that I had no recollection of. At all. Not a relative.
And let me tell you, how this was TRIED. Whomever, had me speaking on a phone. A land line (which my parents had. In the dream, and in real life).
Look back at my dreams. Have I ever, been able, to successfully talk on a phone in a dream? I have tried. Many times.
What a joke. THIS, “dream giver”, is “new” in my life. “They”, just gave me a huge heads up. 😉
A “phone” in my dream? Thats a “tell” for me.
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 7:00:06 GMT -6
And now, the dream is strangely… faded.. almost gone.
A struggle to recall. Trying to recall, is giving me a headache. Tones are changing in my ears…. ___________________________
This, is my “life” these days. My own, personal, “Great Forgetting”.
Except, I am still searching…. For REAL, LIVE, People. People I Saw, and possibly knew, when I was a child also.
People like me? And what does my mind mean, by “like me”?
Too weird. Do I have “special friends” out there, somewhere, that I have forgotten? (Special to me; only. Personal friends.)
I have to ignore, that the idea of a “dream giver” sounds sinister. My dreams aren’t all bad. I have a habit, in my dreams, of wrong misinterpretation. 🤗
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 7:21:59 GMT -6
So, that brings me full circle today.
Misinterpretation.
For someone who doesnt have the time or energy to search all my posts…..
THE DREAM. Of all dreams. ______________________________
Im in a cavern.. big cave. Dark, but with light, and bright, shiny, silver, intelligently made steps. Platforms. I used to say “man - made”
(Owwwww… my head hurts. Right now)
Deep, underground. Is my impression. I am unafraid.
A friendly “Being” is with me. Always? Almost always. HE (yes it is a he) is to my left. (When did i decide to only think of him as a “being”?).
Correction. Is he only with me underground? When I am only a child; for sure. 🤔😉
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Post by jcurio on Nov 18, 2021 7:38:22 GMT -6
“HE” cares for me very much. HE IS older; wise. I am only a child.
When ever i try to turn to talk to him face to face, he turns also. So that i never see him. I know he is there; I FEEL his presence.
I never (back then) think I am “unafraid”. That is something I note now.
(Again, i am relating this dream of all dreams). ________________________
Do, we ever actually talk? Open our mouths? Make noise? I don’t think so (now, thinking).
Searching my mind; of how to describe. No headache now; I somehow pressed through.
Above my head, out of my reach, are children, suspended in the air (i don’t know “suspended”). I see them, each holding a balloon, or tied to their wrist, and it appears as if the children are floating nicely together, with their balloon. The kids are fully dressed, normal, and the only other “odd” thing is, they don’t move.
I think, that i have somehow, been left out of a party? Why arent I with them? (Holding a balloon; up there with them; why not?)
He explains this to me. He wants me to remember. Everything. (Not just this). ______________________________
End of this dream…. No wait….. other stairs….., aaaaack! Enough remembering even this dream; for now.
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Post by jcurio on Nov 20, 2021 8:12:23 GMT -6
The dream last night:
I was invisible, part of the time (i could walk around a bunch of people, and not be seen).
I was upside down, part of the time (I was viewing particular scenes, as if I was hanging upside down from a ceiling). During these “upside down” moments, i did not feel weird, or dizzy. I righted myself in the moment. 😉
I have to consider, that in my dream, i was a camera 🤣🤔. Funny, huh? But that idea fits for most of the dream.
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Post by jcurio on Nov 20, 2021 8:22:01 GMT -6
Now, if you look back in my posts, many years ago, I postulated “putting cameras” ON experiencers.
Something, that would record an abduction experience. (And also record a lot of mundane activity).
If this “camera recorder” was actually in the persons brain, would it also record their dreams?
Think about it.
Is this idea, really too far-fetched? 😉
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