Category Archives: Psychoanalytic
Foxes and Pawpaws
A dream I heard lately was of fourteen foxes in the tree. There were other images of a fiddler with the sound of divine music and a mandala shaped grove of pawpaw trees. The dreamer was sharing the music and … 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
The Dawn and the Dream
This morning I awoke at 5 am and having had eight hours sleep I got started with my morning practice. I have been doing this practice upstairs for a few months but I felt the pull to go outside again, … Continue reading
The Zero Card
I am going through a realization again that I am on the broad and fiery road and not on the narrow street, straightforward, wherever the spirit leads. This had been coming slowly to me because of the way I am … Continue reading
Soul Dreams and Soul Work
Bringing the spiritual more completely into your ordinary life can be hard to find out but with the help of the dreams you can appreciate the energies you hold fast to in opposition to your soul. Continue reading
Who Owes What to Whom?
So many people believe in past lives but do not take very seriously how difficulties in this life stem from behaviors in other lives. I like the idea of accountability which hold that we are accountable for everything we do to others. The Golden Rule makes sense in the light of reincarnation. Continue reading
The River And Little Robin Redbreasts
As sometimes happens I have Saturday to myself and when the river beckons from the mountains in the west, I have little option but to drive out there, past the ice cream parlor and on to Rawley. By the time … Continue reading
Are You OK Then
My watercolors make their way into my stories and I hope they talk to you in good ways. I like to paint at the river as a way of anchoring in the outdoors and staying there for a while. Continue reading
If I Want Your Opinion ….
The dream went like this: I am with a couple I know and the woman’s name is my name, Rose. The man of that couple says something and I say “If I want your opinion I will give it to … Continue reading
And then the Elastic Snapped.
Getting a handle on the dreams takes a little time and as Marian Woodman PhD said in one of those old tapes I had years ago, “Do not tell me you are not prepared to put an hour a day into this most precious of gifts.” Continue reading
