Category Archives: Psychoanalytic
Mariah and Her Heart
Uishneach has gotten the cold and when he got up in the night because of the coughing, Mariah became awake, a little convinced it was morning. She was appalled to see it was only after 2 am. And there were … Continue reading
Instructions for Getting Started with Dreams.
Instructions for Getting Started With the Dreams. Do You Want to Get focused on your dreams. Are you someone who never had a dream or they are a bit fuzzy? Do the following activities to stimulate the recall of a dream … Continue reading
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow
Rose had fun watching the igloo across the way in her neighbor’s yard coming into being. This afternoon even as she went over to get a view of the door, it collapsed and was mostly no more. Here are a … Continue reading
A Basket Full of Sweetness
I woke up to a basket of snow this morning, beautiful and sweet to look at. I also have a cold, and I am carrying a little basket of something else, which is causing coughing. I feel energetic after a … Continue reading
LOGOS
I had another dream about my passport. I scheduled my air tickets to Morocco for real last Sunday evening and that night I had this dream. I am going on a trip by air and the flight is that evening. … Continue reading
A Little Rant around the House
One of her readers said she likes it when Rose has a little rant. So she had reason to rant yesterday morning. She was almost ready for work, the bags of lunch and snack filled up, mostly liquid, and very … Continue reading
Mariah and the Goddess Energy
Uishneach had gone off wandering again. He had not found any big stash of gold on his travels or found out how to turn lead into gold despite his best efforts. He went fourth with the new lamps he had … Continue reading
My Mother’s Kundalini Experience
I attended a Kundalini class last Monday. During the class, which was vigorous, we lay down and listened to a song devoted to the Mother of it all. I only remember one little fragment about the Mother and looking. I … Continue reading
Mariah, the Leprechaun walks among the Druidic Ruins.
Mariah and Uishneach were stirring in the morning. She knew Uishneach was finishing up breakfast, as he was absentmindedly scraping the pot for the past five minutes. Surely he hated the pot, she thought. She would have to check it … Continue reading
THE DREAM AND THE ACTUAL CRASH
The Actual Crash I was in the kitchen, finishing up scraping my plate, and without much planning in my head, when I heard the rattling sound of metals against each other. It was big enough to command attention but did … Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 