Just woke up and the dream was a bit disturbing.
i remember we went to take our trash can to be picked up, but it wasn’t at our home. More like an apartment complex.
We put the can out and this military transport came through to pick up the trash. It was even outfitted with a claw to pick up the cans. And the side of it said Cooke County.
We sat there and waited, and there were several kids nearby, most were minorities.
Right after it rounded the corner, the guys riding on the transport opened fire at the kids with what looked like a machine gun. But it shot out BB shot.
Several of the kids were hit. I tried to call the police, but one of the kids told me not. They were afraid but also angry.
My dreams rarely have specific information and I have never really had dreams of violence like this. But the Cooke County was very prominent in my dream and I don’t know why.
@anya I graduated from a humanistic psychology program many years ago when they were the exception. One of my courses was Gestalt dream therapy, developed and taught by Fritz Perls in the 1960's and 70's. In Gestalt ("whole") dream analysis, only the dreamer knows the meaning of the dream. Each detail of the dream is evaluated by the dreamer directly or with the help of the dream therapist who assists the dreamer to identify its overall meaning. While the symbols in the dream may portend an existential truth, they originate and have meaning to the dreamer first and foremost. In other words, no one else can interpret your dream for you.
I had a strange dream this morning just before I woke up. Please feel free to comment if you have any idea what it could mean:
I was in a museum where I was storing some of my belongings. TFG came in wearing a new black suit and a white shirt that still had the price tags on them. The price on the suit was $150.00. He had already appeared in public with the tags on the suit and was angry that his people let him embarrass himself in that way. He told me to cut off the tags. All I had to work with was a pair of dull nail scissors and he wouldn’t stand still. I was worried that he would hurt me if I damaged his new clothes. I sawed away at the tags (that were like thick like zip ties) and a pack of razor blades wrapped in little papers fell off along with the large, white sales tag. I told him that the razor blades came free with the suit and he was very pleased. The blades were spilling out and I was trying not to drop them or get cut when the dream ended.
I thought there might be themes from the story of the Emperor’s Clothing and jail-related objects but can’t quite figure it out yet.
@baba My dream group has used the book The Wisdom of Your Dreams by Jeremy Taylor as a guide in learning to interpret our dreams. What I have discovered is that our dreams have many layers: a personal layer, a layer for humanity, a layer about our personal health. When I look at your dream, I realize there are many possible interpretations. We can read your dream and offer our personal interpretations, but the truest understanding will be held by you, the dreamer.
When I first read this dream, this is what stood out to me: my first thought was that TFG was wearing a burial suit and from the price tag, it appeared that his former wealth was gone. The razor blades are mystifying except these are the words that come to my mind: “cuts, death by a thousand cuts.”
However, there are still the elements of the museum location, your personal possessions stored there and the zip tied tags. It’s all very mysterious. Can you recall how you felt during the dream?
Your visions and dreams always seem to have a message for the collective. Thank you for sharing.
@bluebelle During the dream I was not afraid of what was going on. I felt at peace with my possessions being in the museum and when TFG ordered me to cut off his tags, I felt like laughing. I was trying not to damage his suit but the whole situation seemed ridiculous to me. As far as the razor blades went, he was very happy to have gotten something “for free”.
Thanks for your interpretation. It gives me food for thought.
@baba @marigold @jeanne-mayell
Baba,
I have copied Marigold's post in the prediction thread from yesterday which also refers to zip ties.
It is fascinating that you both got similar things.
From Marigold:
I approached this with the intention of "seeing" possibilities of healing for the 2024 election. Here is what I saw quickly and clearly in my mind's eye early this morning:
@lovendures Then there’s the “zip tie guy” sentenced for felony charges in the Capitol insurrection/riot.
Razor blades... his own vanity is "cutting/tearing him to shreds"
The tags...the receipts are showing. He is embarrassed and annoyed, wants others to "cut it out."
I had a dream tonight that I hope you don't mind if I share here.
In the dream I was being increasingly frustrated by TFG supporters and how it seems nothing will ever change their minds about him, no matter the stories or evidence that comes out. Someone told me I should speak up about it if I felt so strongly about him. I was reluctant as I'm not good at speaking, and also what can I possibly say about him that hasn't been said a million times already. In the end I figured I can't complain I don't act, so I got up and listed the main reasons I think he's unfit and a horrible person in general. To my surprise there was a shift in the attitude. The people listening said "I never thought of it like that!" and that's when I noticed TFG himself in the crowd. Running towards me, tears flowing down his face while screaming in anger. At first I thought he was going to say something downputting about me or turn the crowd against me, but it just turned into crying and sobbing. He turned to this elderly woman with big blond hair and cried "Mooooom! Make him stop!"
@fjellvandre, I really loved your dream. Thank you for sharing it. TFG is parasitic and draws his energy and perceived power from those who support or fear him -- in many cases, both. I loved how you pushed through your own fear of public speaking and not being heard, clearly demonstrating the power of your voice and presence, speaking truth and exposing TFG's lies and deception. Without the energy of the masses that gives TFG his strength, he turns into a terrified child.
Your dream serves as an example for all of us who believe things are hopeless and that we lack any real power to change things. You are the light. We are the light.
In the words of Biden's Inaugural poet Amanda Gorman:
When day comes, we step out of the shade aflame and unafraid.
The new dawn blooms as we free it.
For there is always light, if only we’re brave enough to see it.
If only we’re brave enough to be it.
Yesterday, I woke around 4 am. I kept hearing the original version of Goodtime Charlie's Got The Blues. Just the refrain several times-
Some gotta to win, some gotta to lose, Goodtime Charlie's got the blues.
I immediately thought of TFG. I don't know the full meaning, or if it's just a nudge that his losses (money, friends, status, legal cases) are coming soon, but it surely felt like a prediction of someone's downfall. I haven't heard or thought of this song in over 30 years, I'd bet.
@fjellvandre Amazing dream. I probably am being harsh, but I burst into laughter when I read what he cried out to you.
Boy, it's been ages since I 've heard this song too.
I like the everybody leaving town part. May people wise up and leave him sitting alone with his little Trump bible, golf clubs and a cold hamburger..
I woke from an odd dream this morning. I didn't document it right away, but I still recall the highlights. There was a Russian woman who kept showing up, sort of following me. I not only noticed it in my dream, but I made a point of telling others in the dream to take note of her as she made me feel uneasy. I wish I had a clearer idea of the meaning other than realizing something is coming up in regards to Russia, or a Russian woman.
@cindy Okay,this is weird. I also had a Russian in my dreams last night, and it was the only thing I can specifically remember.
I had gone to bed having watched the Netflix Boston Marathon bombing documentary. I live near Boston and back in January 2013, I had held a Read-the-Future meditation group out of my home four months before the bombing. During that meditation, three of us had seen a crazy strange and bad thing was going to happen in April of that year. Then, as it later turned out, two of my colleages found themselves connected to the bombings: one woman lived on the street where the big shoot out happened and she witnessed it; and the other person actually knew the older Tsnaraev brother as well as the victim that that brother had killed two years before.
The bombings changed people in ways that foretold the new world we were entering since 911:
1. When the bombing happened, it was the first time in my life that authorities had ordered everyone in MetroWest to shelter in place for nearly a week while they searched for the surviving bomber.
2. Also they had one wild and insane shoot out in nearby Watertown when the two Tsnaraev brothers had hijacked a student in his car,and due to another unsual situation, the police were able to track the car to Watertown where they had a Hollywood style shootout with the Tsnaraev brothers. Watertown, a quiet sleepy town, had never seen anything like it before or since.
So when I watched the documentary last night, I went to bed with my head swimming and spooked at those memories and how much the world has has changed and our innocence lost since then.
Then comes the Russian in my dream: my dreams were a melange of marathon bombing energies, except that there was a Russian instead of an American person in the dream. I remember that as I was waking from this dream and the Russian was there in place of an American.