Dreams are different doors that open to show us things, all kinds of things. They are often reflections of other places.
I always had dreams, or rather I always or almost always remember my dreams. Many people don't, but in my case I do. Besides, you can train yourself to remember them.
In my eagerness to look for answers to many things that happened to me, I have spent a lot of time investigating what they are, why or rather what they happen for. And I didn't do this by reading books, although I did read some, but rather by experimenting with myself, analysing myself and my dreams, reviewing patterns and analysing them.
For example in my case it is not the same to dream in black and white than in colour, if it is in colour everything will be fine, but if it is in black and white unpleasant things are coming. They are warnings, here I leave my first clue.
In the beginning, when I was a teenager my dreams were strange, convoluted, as if my mind was disguising them somehow, to take care of me. The brain exists to take care of us. Always.
I had recurring dreams, two, mostly: Of stairs that went up and down, marble, wood, all kinds, and I had no way out of that maze of stairs. The other, they were chasing me, I had to run, to escape.
Today I understand what they were, at that time they frightened me. The stairs were the search for answers, about myself, life, reality and escaping was part of the same labyrinth, to get out of there and see things as they are, to find the meaning of everything.
They say that he who seeks finds, so by seeking, the answers came to me. It was many years of searching, of finding answers, and I found them. Although the answers are sometimes difficult to believe or accept.
In my particular case, and according to my experience in all people it is possible, my dreams have a particular meaning.
When I understood the meaning of them, they were no longer symbolic or metaphorical dreams, things that seemed to reflect everyday life as some say, or fantasies or wishes. They became another reality.
Dreams are doors, to other planes. Who opens them? Ourselves, if we are ready for it. Anyone can do it. When I say ourselves, I mean our other self.... Yes, there is another self.
When those doors open we can go to the past, to the same present, but in another place, or to the future, even to possible futures that are formed according to our thoughts and actions, decisions. We can also go to parallel universes. The energy body has no limits.
Many times these so called dreams can help us to understand things, or they are also warnings. In my particular case I have been warned of the death of my relatives, neighbours, acquaintances. They have warned me of illnesses, diseases, operations. For example, I ‘dreamt’ of my mother's three operations, spine, gall bladder and varicose veins. They all came true exactly.
I have dreamt, always in inverted commas, I don't consider them dreams, about the death of my cousins, my aunt, students... and the list could go on. It's very hard, but it prepares me, it's better to be prepared, even if it hurts. It does.
But I've also dreamt of good things like my move, before I even had it in mind, of the house number where I would live and the day my papers would arrive.
I've dreamt a lot of things and over time I've learned from them. There is much more to dreams than people think. But the brain, let's remember, always protects us, so when we don't understand dreams it is for a reason.
The intense connection I have with my other self makes those channels to other places clear and the way clear for understanding. This whole subject is difficult to assimilate. But I'm glad I've met people on my path to chat about it with.
Maybe @galenkp saw it in a dream, that this is a favourite topic for me. Thank you very much for that. I invite you all to share your experiences with dreams through the interesting weekend topics.
Best regards to all and see you soon.
Amonet.
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