I accept that there is alot of symbology in dreams, but dream symbology does not have to be general, dreams do not have to be a jumble of unrealted imagery. By spending time in your waking life meditating on your dream time, by asking for specific dreams, symbols that are specific to you, even contaact with mentors, guides or people who have passed over , you can take control of your dream time, You can use you dream life to gain insights and answers and to make contacts that will improve the quality of your waking life.
An example of this...my daughter and i are both vivid dreamers and both have our share of precognitive dreams. When we have something important to work on, we join forces to try to obtain a positive result. We were living in the outback and planning to move down to the coast. We couldnt leave town for the time being, so my husband had to go house hunting. Understandably we were nervous that his choice of house may not be our choice of house. We got together and worked on dreaming up our future home. I was looking at houses on the internet and telling my husband which ones to go for. None so far were pleasing. My daughter dreamt our house had red roof tiles, bungalow doors and that all the doors had been changes so that they opened the oposite way. I dreamt the house had glass in the door way , roof tiles and round door handles on bungalow doors, the odd part was i dreamt my sister and i were painting the hall and odd yellow, as the paint rolled off the brush it was filled with waves of light yellow and white. The laundry in my dream house was also large.
We got a call to say my husband had found a house he thought was right, it had not been put on the net because it had only just come on the market, i told him to get my sister to look, if she approved i approved because she would know what i liked. She loved it, so the deal was done. It was still weeks before we got to see it. By then we had all but put our dreams to the back of our minds. We moved in, it was a 1924 bungalow, with bungalow doors and round door handles, the doors had all been taken off and made to open the opposite way, the old latches and light switches were still in place. There was glass at the front entrance and red roof tiles on the roof. One day i was dusting, the light in the hall hadnt been cleaned in years by the look of it. After it was done i got down and turned it on to admire my work, suddenly the walls were swimming in yellow and white waves, just like the pattern i was painting in my dreams, for a split second i was transported back to the middle of that dream, and now when i turn on that light i get an amazing sense of peace...but also well being, knowing just how powerful dreams can be when we take the time to make them work for us.
Sammi
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