Tag Archives: Psychoanalytic
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
MARI Cards and Mandala Training.
Traveling on my own to attend a MARI Training brought its own delights as I was free to connect with many new and lovely people. Continue reading
Happy New Year 2019
I dream of the big tree, like the one above. It is at least nine feet in diameter. Continue reading
Mariah’s Toothache
A tooth ache causes some trepidation, whether it is caused by the erratic path of the pain or by getting the appropriate attention to be better. It is always a struggle, a triggering into old teeth stories, and accepting that it is a great gift to have a wonderful dentist to attend to your beautiful teeth. Continue reading
Mariah’s Halloween Love Stories
When Mariah visited with her friends, a marvelous story was shared by a widow of some years, of how she was able to leave her deceased family man/lover of many years and move without regret into her new lovers arms. … Continue reading
A Dream of The Host
I had a dream after our Monday Night Kundalini Yoga class. In my dream, I am in bed. My yoga teacher, Seri Amrita, is at the side of my bed and has put a stepping stool there for me to … Continue reading
Leprechaun trying to be Funny
Mariah made a list for herself and Uishneach to clean up the place before bedtime, before the pismires took over their humble abode. Food items needed to be put away, covered up completely and all waste foods put out … Continue reading
Sunday Morning Coming Down
Saturday morning was a lovely morning, with sunshine and a certain pleasant warmth in the air. The day started with irritation trying to decide where to start the QiGong exercises before 8 am and it was finally settled, to … Continue reading
Taking it to the Students
Rose is getting ready today to give a class to eleven students who have been recording their dreams for a month. She is told they are ready. Rose have been furiously drawing some mandalas. The mandalas are an assortment of … Continue reading
Mariah and the Bee Dance
She was sitting outside in the sun wondering if Uishneach would be back this evening. She heard the crows cawing and sometimes this might be an indication of his meandering back toward the house. Ten days ago, she has … Continue reading
