Tag Archives: dreams and meditation
Let the dream interpret you.
Instead of interpreting the dream, let the dream interpret you. I dreamed that I was on the rail line between Dublin City and Howth and I got off in Sutton and set off walking on that patch of land that … Continue reading
Dreams and Dancers
Dreams are stories that have something to tell us. They hold the key to what gets opened that comes through from our soul’s desire. It is a combination of putting together what we need and looking at what new developments … Continue reading
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
Simple Grace
The best birthday is the one where you affirm what you want going forward and I tried to be out in nature, near water, write and paint on the day. I enjoyed my birthday better than any one so far. Continue reading
Cleansing by Fire
On Sunday morning I asked a group of fellow meditators to pray for me after we had meditated for an hour together. I was dealing with my toothache and wanted some help. It can be a little difficult to ask … Continue reading
Druid Bernie Part 2
It was a cold day in late April and Mariah had made up the turf fire, which now looked orange and glowing and the room was lovely and warm. She had sent for the Druid as she had been feeling … 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
The Pneumatics.
She woke up at 4.00 am after five hours of sleep. She likes to get up at 2am but is always glad to get more crumbs of sleep as often as possible. She drank some water and went to the … Continue reading
Leprechauns have dream groups you know.
As Mariah walked home from dream group she thought she had created her own stiffness and there was not much she could do about it as it had been going on for a long time, bit by bit, piece by … Continue reading
Poetry
I am part of a poetry group led by Susan Facknitz Phd. We meet about twice a month at Our Community Place. I love the way it stimulates my imagination and gives me a focus for my next piece of peotry … Continue reading