posted November 09, 2006 07:50 PM         

Firstly, some mornings I will wake up and be still thinking about my dream I just had, and then suddenly, like a web or some sort of tapestry, I see that dream I just had connected to another dream, and then so on, and on, and on, like about 1000 or more dreams I've had since I was a child. I can remember each one clearly & vividly!!!
After I get out of bed however, and move on with my day, I can't remember them so well.
This happens most mornings.

Also, another thing, sometimes something will happen in my waking life, and it will connect (remind me) with a dream I've had many years ago, like it's connected somehow, and then that webbing thing happens again, and I see all the dreams connected to that particular one as a WHOLE. Like I see a sequence, but not in a linear way.

posted November 10, 2006 04:10 AM         

Sounds kind of like what one might imagine as a visual representation of our multidimensional/holographic/fractal type of nature. A little peek into a higher level of understanding and organization.

Very cool.

I would say that even without remembering any of the specifics on a conscious level, there is probably tremendous value in simply being able to recall such an experience with some feeling and clarity. I would think that this would kind of add to your depth of perception. Know what I mean?

Thanks for sharing!

posted December 03, 2008 03:20 PM         

Sometimes if I am stuck and can't remember, I say "it will come when it is ready"...forcing blocks the flow! One dream is always connected with another, so I let it happen.

posted December 12, 2008 01:44 AM         

This experience must add a whole other dimension to your perspective.

posted January 14, 2009 08:34 PM         

I had this moment before going off to sleep in which I was thinking honestly about who I was when I was 15-16 years old and perhaps had a revelation about myself which was not very flattering. Then as I drifted into sleep, I heard music, really beautiful music, and saw a gate, very old looking, like made out of an old tree, cut badly, grey, bark peeling off, and it had a face in the centre, really frightening, as soon as I felt apprehensive I stood back and woke up. I decided to not "go there" again, as I kind of knew what I was doing, almost like facing myself, or I was about to see myself for the first time.

This reminds me of a chapter out of one of Steiner's books, 'guardian of the threshold. '
Heard of that? I have been doing a lot of honest introspective work lately, am I uncertain of what I might find?