06-19-2016, 01:20 PM
06/19/2016 AM
No intent
Mood: sad
1) I am sitting at a table that has two baskets on it with a stack of blank three by five cards. It is dark all around me with just one small light directly over me. The baskets are labeled “believe” and “questions”.
I write my thought on the cards. First I fill the believe basket then I begin to fill the question basket. The question basket is getting so full. The believe basket holds just one card.
2) I tell Husband that we need to go somewhere, somewhere there are children. Not those smart-mouthed, hard edges kind, the kind that still find joy in simply being alive. The kinds of children that still have laughter, curiosity and still find simple things amazing, the ones that only have one question “Why”.
3) I am at an arcade type of place that is near our home. It has rides, games and food all geared to children and families. There are hundreds of children running around having fun. My husband and I sit and we watch. We can feel the joy of being alive.
4) A little girl of about four approaches she is smiling and reaching for me. I take her hand and she says “Why are you sitting here won’t your Mommy let you play?” I tell her that I am resting for a bit. She frowns for just a moment then returns to her wiggly giggly self with a huge smile and says “Then I will see you next time.” I try to smile but a tear begins to fall because I know that next time will never happen.
I wake up with tears running down my face.
Comments:
I think I know what this means, I am hopeful that I am wrong.
I have tears falling as I typed this.
I post this because the purpose of the dream site experiment is to discover if we have predictive dreams. If this is one, it is a “saddest” of a prediction.
No intent
Mood: sad
1) I am sitting at a table that has two baskets on it with a stack of blank three by five cards. It is dark all around me with just one small light directly over me. The baskets are labeled “believe” and “questions”.
I write my thought on the cards. First I fill the believe basket then I begin to fill the question basket. The question basket is getting so full. The believe basket holds just one card.
2) I tell Husband that we need to go somewhere, somewhere there are children. Not those smart-mouthed, hard edges kind, the kind that still find joy in simply being alive. The kinds of children that still have laughter, curiosity and still find simple things amazing, the ones that only have one question “Why”.
3) I am at an arcade type of place that is near our home. It has rides, games and food all geared to children and families. There are hundreds of children running around having fun. My husband and I sit and we watch. We can feel the joy of being alive.
4) A little girl of about four approaches she is smiling and reaching for me. I take her hand and she says “Why are you sitting here won’t your Mommy let you play?” I tell her that I am resting for a bit. She frowns for just a moment then returns to her wiggly giggly self with a huge smile and says “Then I will see you next time.” I try to smile but a tear begins to fall because I know that next time will never happen.
I wake up with tears running down my face.
Comments:
I think I know what this means, I am hopeful that I am wrong.
I have tears falling as I typed this.
I post this because the purpose of the dream site experiment is to discover if we have predictive dreams. If this is one, it is a “saddest” of a prediction.