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My Frien's, I have never put much stock in dreams. Mainly because I almost never remember them the next morning and because the ones I do remember are usually nonsense.
Now I am wondering! About a week ago I related my nightmare dream (see "Nightmare" in the WIP forum). I had cut the tail off of a barn owl I am carving. I woke with the realization that I was carving the feathers wrong.
Interesting! I, and others, put it down to my subconscious realizing that something was wrong and my conscious brain sleeping allowing the true analysis to come through. Now, I am reconsidering dreams.
About the same time as the "carving" nightmare I had another dream. Coincidence or prescience? I lost my favorite pocket knife, and the chapstick I keep in the same pocket, about 4 months ago. I searched everywhere. Then the dream ~ which I related to Diana, Sunnie and David at the time.
The dream: Sunnie and David were here at the house, between them was a lamp sitting on an end table and my knife was laying on the table. We do not have a table, nor table lamp, matching what I saw in my dream. What we do have is shown in the photo.
They told me you are obsessing over that knife. Buy one like it and move on. I am emotionally attached to only one of my knives ~ a small pen knife given to me by Diana and the boys many years ago. I carry it when wearing dress clothes. The knife I lost used to be called a "Cattleman". It is a three blade knife about 5" long. I am not emotionally attached to this knife but I am to this style knife. I looked for quite a while before replacing the one before (blade was loose from prying and shortened from use as a screwdriver). They are hard to find now. So we talked about my dream, knives and chapstick for some while.
The happening: Last evening Sunnie and David were here for dinner. We were having after dinner drinks when Sunnie heard something drop under her recliner. she moved the chair and there was my knife. Sunnie said, "You said your knife and chapstick are always together in your pocket?"
I said, "Yes, I have carried a pocket knife in the left hand pocket of my pants since before grade school. When we lived in the desert, chapstick joined it. They are always there. They are always together."
She felt down between the cushions and there was the chapstick! I am rethinking dreams.
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Now I am wondering! About a week ago I related my nightmare dream (see "Nightmare" in the WIP forum). I had cut the tail off of a barn owl I am carving. I woke with the realization that I was carving the feathers wrong.
Interesting! I, and others, put it down to my subconscious realizing that something was wrong and my conscious brain sleeping allowing the true analysis to come through. Now, I am reconsidering dreams.
About the same time as the "carving" nightmare I had another dream. Coincidence or prescience? I lost my favorite pocket knife, and the chapstick I keep in the same pocket, about 4 months ago. I searched everywhere. Then the dream ~ which I related to Diana, Sunnie and David at the time.
The dream: Sunnie and David were here at the house, between them was a lamp sitting on an end table and my knife was laying on the table. We do not have a table, nor table lamp, matching what I saw in my dream. What we do have is shown in the photo.
They told me you are obsessing over that knife. Buy one like it and move on. I am emotionally attached to only one of my knives ~ a small pen knife given to me by Diana and the boys many years ago. I carry it when wearing dress clothes. The knife I lost used to be called a "Cattleman". It is a three blade knife about 5" long. I am not emotionally attached to this knife but I am to this style knife. I looked for quite a while before replacing the one before (blade was loose from prying and shortened from use as a screwdriver). They are hard to find now. So we talked about my dream, knives and chapstick for some while.
The happening: Last evening Sunnie and David were here for dinner. We were having after dinner drinks when Sunnie heard something drop under her recliner. she moved the chair and there was my knife. Sunnie said, "You said your knife and chapstick are always together in your pocket?"
I said, "Yes, I have carried a pocket knife in the left hand pocket of my pants since before grade school. When we lived in the desert, chapstick joined it. They are always there. They are always together."
She felt down between the cushions and there was the chapstick! I am rethinking dreams.
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I'm a prolific dreamer, some I remember some I don't, but often I will dream the solution to something I'm trying to solve, (nothing earth shaking)
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