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001 - "Lane McCullough" <lane@i - remove
002 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - New Dream
003 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - abandoned
004 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - J
005 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - The French School
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From: "Lane McCullough" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: remove
Date: Tue, 7 Sep 1999 08:21:48 -0500
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Please remove me from the mailing list.
Lane McCullough
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Date: Sunday, September 05, 1999 11:15 PM
Subject: Digest dream-flow.v001.n148
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>killer drm-peace had lain to the right of the city if you had avoided
>becoming ridin around
>jennifer drm-peace had alin to the right of the middle vehicle if you had
>avoided becoming not driven
>mother drm-peace had lain to the right of the chair if you had avoided
>becoming pushed
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>more at www.dreamgate.com./dream/dubetz/
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>with the hurricane dennis i have been noting how it and even water drains
>counterclockwise so it seems to me that in the northern hemisphere it is
more
>difficult to keep right of our dreams as the norht pole is pulling our
bodies
>the otherway. figuring necessity is the mother of invention there is
>certainly more necessity in the norht to find ways to avoid the above
>conflict so does the southern hemisphere have less problem taking the right
>approach. although i know not much from the down under i suspect so. right
>on!.
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: New Dream
Date: Tue, 07 Sep 1999 16:26:03 -0700
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Dream Title Church dream
Uriel
Date of Dream 1999.09.06
Dream My aunt goes to N.York from Hungary.
I meet a Yugoslav woman, who wonders why my shoes are wet. I apologize from
Attila G. (who did harm me onceon a legal level).
Then the tram goes straight to its old end station where we see very big
ruines and a huge new church, like a giant clockwork above the
clouds...Astonishingly big.Awesome. Then later the "real" temple is shown,
its concrete cubicles.My mother is sorry the water closet is not
functioning, I go over to my aunts house but it is ruined by some Gipsies.
I then discover that I am able to fly through the stones. It is a great
feeling.I really feel like doing it...
Comments by Dreamer My aunt did give me milk when I was an infant and
my mother got hospitalized right after I was born. We rarely see each other
she is abroad most of the time.I used to live at her place which is in the
neighbourhood, right before my mothers death 15 ys ago (when I was 30).The
tramways number and itinerary was in reality recently changed.I was reading
an article before going to sleep about the Essenes concept of the Civitas
Dei - it might have had some influence on this huge church images. And I do
have nowadays regularly such big dreams, yesterday I was not allowed to a
French school, where I had to describe the four ends of the word and i
heard someone saying "how nice, a collective archetype" has shown
itself...(Ind in a french school - where I did attend twenty ys ago but
then fled back to Hungary - I was trying to enter with an Arabic inscribed
diplome, which I have stolen, then thrown away - and I must add that one of
my former Romantic Other (a b!
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ad influence simply, an alterego friend) was a francophone Arab
person...And the day before I was informed in a dream, that "a Shaman has
appeared", hopefully "he will not kill me". Now this Attila guy whom I
begged pardon was attacking me 15 ys ago as a latent antisemite (me being
Jewish, but he lost in court in reality back then. But on my part I
relaized I really was misundarstod because I fantasized him to be a friend
(when I wrote about his shamanistic rock performance in my paper).On the
other hand, Shaman was the name also of one of my teenager cartoon figures
(that I published in the school newsletter), that I forgot since, until
this dream.
To summarize:I see ruins (with destructively seductive Gipsies referring to
Arabs)- my past life centered on anorexic demand of pleasure , and a new
Church is built (my "new life" being more serene and sober in which "I can
fly thru stones" meaning I can stay calm even in trouble), but it has a
concrete level too (more simple than the fantasy "above the clouds".)
Permission to Comment yes_share_comments
Permission Comments I am a newcomer but I have no bad feelings on
getting comments or being published.
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: abandoned
Date: Tue, 07 Sep 1999 17:17:34 -0700
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Dream Title abandoned
Date of Dream 9/7/99
Dream I am always finding myself abandoned by my
husband. He always is leaving me for someone else. Or he is always having
an affair. It is always dark and usually overcast or rainy. I always find
myself catching him in the act and always feel like i'm struggling. I am
usually crying and feel beatten.
Comments by Dreamer I always wake up mad or depressed and i always
talk to him about what i dream. I wake up and always feel sick the next day
like i have actually experienced the dream in real life.
Permission to Comment yes_share_comments
Permission Comments i do not want my email address posted
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: J
Date: Tue, 07 Sep 1999 16:27:55 -0700
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Dream Title J
Date of Dream 4th sept/-
Dream Hello everyone,
i had a dream recently and was wondering what it could mean... i can't
remember the whole thing only in fragments. I had a dream about standing on
the platform in a train station like any train station in any suburbs. It
was cold and rainy i was there try to fish out enough coins to buy some
snack in the vending machine...somehow i live in a slump with all the other
girls and children. One part i remember is talking to Albert Einstein!!!
Not as a brilliant scientist. He was there, just like the rest of us. He's
a Pisces and we were talking about something that i can't remember...but i
remember him talking something about life he was very compassionate man and
have a deep understanding of life. He was full of wisdom...or something
like that. at one point i was trying to pull something using a string. i
tried to pull the string but it cut my hands and it hurt. i open my hand
and there was some blood because of the cut. And then i realise he must
have used the same kind of string!
!
to pull something up and he didn't look like he was hurt at all. I turned
my head and look at the string hanging there, it was coated with blood and
was dripping....
i lay on a bed (white sheet) something press behind my back when i roll
over on my back i was on all those needles(only wider and longer...) some
of them already makes me bleed but i was 'told' (by myself like i know a
unspoken requirement) that in order to finish that every needles have to
broke my skin so that blood can be seen...i can feel the pain it hurt like
hell and i have to consciously making a effort for the needle to penetrate
my skin....at the time its like bleed the already wounded skin
A knife is cutting my face, cutting off the upper most layer so that i
look younger??? that the skin can fully regenerate???? The knife blade cut
it off piece by piece like cutting...a moon cake! there was no blood, it
was rather like.... like cutting soap(mild not hard) again all i can
remember was the searing pain and i tell myself soon it will be over.
it was a weird dream, somehow its seems important to me to know...it was
trying to tell me something about myself and my current circumstances. It
may well be the key to the heart of my problems...
Something's disturbing me recently. i found myself sweating when i woke up
and that i can't quiet see into my dream like i used to they were chaotic
and hard to grasp.... if anyone have anything helpful about my dream please
drop me a line.
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thanx
J
Comments by Dreamer
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: The French School
Date: Tue, 07 Sep 1999 19:40:57 -0700
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The French School - by Uriel
I dreamt about a French school where I did not qualify with my stolen
Arabic diplome (which i threw
away). Later a dreamt about a Shaman having appeared on a certain date, and
I hoped I will be not
killed. Then again I was not allowed to the French school (next night), but
I had to translate the
sentence: "les quatres coins du monde" "the four endings of the world" and
I heard a saying about
"how nice, the Collective Unconscious has appeared"...After that my Aunt
went away to New York) and
I met a Yugoslav woman (here it is the next country) wondering why my shoes
are wet. Then I
apologize to a guy called Attila (who does "shamanistic" rock music and
attacked me legally in
reality 15 ys ago), and with a new tram line I arrive to a newly built huge
church above the clouds
(which has an indream "real" counterpart built of concrete), and - after
not finding the WC in my
Aunts house ruined by Gipsies - I discover that i am able to fly through
stones...Astonishedly i
feel my way flying through stone. (In reality i had a Romantic other - a
bad influence so to speak,
an alterego - whom i left a few ys ago, who was a Frencophone Arab person,
and I think the dream
refers to my new life - new church - in which I feel more serene, like
flying.)I am a newcomer,
sorry if I was not supposed to comment.)Thanks for listening. My pen name
is AUriel Uriel again (now
I dont see what i am writing anz more, so I stop)
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