Category Archives: dreams
At the Beach Waiting
Waiting for the birth of a new baby generated a lot of excitement in the family. The waiting was long, the bites of news precious. Continue reading
Trashing
The trashing mill came to our farm, when I was a child. It was powered by a big gray whirling belt running between the tractor engine and the trasher. The trasher was at least twice the length of the tractor … Continue reading
Wild and Wonderful West Virginia 2
I am sitting out here on a logging road enjoying the sunshine. I came down here on a “side by side”, four wheeler and am leaning up on a log or two and catching the sunshine before it goes behind … Continue reading
Outpressing of the Spirit
I took the opportunity to breathe deeper, while doing my exercises, outside, and to think in terms of a dream that I got some months ago, where I was told to breath into five purple “flowers” above my head. The … Continue reading
The Bhagavad Gita
I had a dream about the Bhagavad Gita. I was telling a client of mine to read and study it. He was a student, attending counseling with me, trying to finish up school after some years. I told my dream … Continue reading
Ralph’s Dream on a Sunday Outing to the Park
How dreams open a light into your future, personally and collectively. Continue reading
Shadow and Light a Ladder Make
Seeking Wholeness – Knowing our Shadows and Our Light. Once upon a time there was Darkness over the deep and God said “Let there be light.” And God made his people out of the clay and after much climbing God’s … Continue reading
The Spilt Grains
My mother loved her saints, St Teresa. St Joseph and others and had her own particular prayers she addressed to them. She liked St Teresa, her namesake, in particular and while I am not sure she read her voluminous writings, … Continue reading
The Scythe and the Reaper
Mirrors sometimes appear in dreams so we can see a reflection of something like our own death. But the dream also brings the motif of the Phoenix, rising as the soul rises after death out of this little corner of the universe. Continue reading
Of Motor Bikes and Monsters
I loves the story I heard from a grandmother and I loved seeing the motorbikes in Harrisonburg. Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 