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Topic: White burka
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steelrose
Knowflake Posts: 835
From: Spain
Registered: Sep 2004
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posted January 17, 2009 11:52 AM
 
New dream... I don't know if it's related to the recent ones...I was a criminal, a thief or a proffesional killer, a kind of mercenary in a totalitary world, a hostile place... My cousins and siblings were my followers, my henchmen... Even when we were supposed to be criminals, we were brave fighters, it didn't feel as if we were evil... only against the ones in power... We were being chased, they wanted to capture us, to eliminate us... I don't remember most of it... We were chased and chased... At the end only my cousin (a girl younger than me) and I remained... We were cornered, we would be captured, it was our end... I was so scared... and then we saw her... An old and wise lady... She had a compasionate way of looking at us, understanding... She protected us by covering us completely with a white sheet... so we hid underneath, wearing it as if it was a white burqa... When the soldiers appeared, they asked her about the two white figures sitting in front of her. She calmly said that we were her followers, that our religious order imposed us to wear that white garnment, that it was forbidden to uncover us and if they did, the gods would punish them. She must have been well respected because they backed down in awe... Then I was in that bar, still wearing the white burqa, protected underneath, feeling safe, anonimous... Nobody new I was the fugitive... And then that man started to pull it trying to uncover me. He was kind of drunk... I moved back fearful. If they saw me they would know who I was... Then several boys, teens much younger than I was, grabbed the extremes, lifting it up... I panicked... I felt their hands around me, there was something dirty and mischevous in them, I felt invaded, trapped, kind of desecrated... And I woke up... IP: Logged |
good girl
Knowflake Posts: 728
From: ohio
Registered: Nov 2008
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posted January 18, 2009 11:13 PM
Oh, I have no doubt that this dream is connected to the other. There are many similarities.What is interesting is the new element of the protective wise woman, covering you with white/"innocence" and her religion. The man and boys grabbing at you, represents a progression to me of your last dream. And I think that in dreams to come they will get more aggressive or more clear about what they are doing and who they are. The subconscious doesn't usually just drop a bomb in our lap. It slowly builds up, so we gradually understand and are made aware, giving us time to figure it out it's meaning. It goes from encrypted to clearer and clearer. So like I said before, just keep watching your dreams and the root of your anxiety will be exposed. IP: Logged |
good girl
Knowflake Posts: 728
From: ohio
Registered: Nov 2008
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posted January 18, 2009 11:19 PM
I think this dream shows your childhood attitude of being in a hostile environment of some sort. You make reference to 'the ones in power'. So that would be an authority figure, if not specifically a parent.
I think the wise old woman may represent a part of yourself that is letting you know that you'll be okay, protected.
The man/boys scene seems to me to be less symbolic, and more like feelings/memories surfacing...just my interpretation. IP: Logged |
steelrose
Knowflake Posts: 835
From: Spain
Registered: Sep 2004
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posted January 19, 2009 04:19 PM
Interesting... So it's like my subconscious preparing me for the truth... I really hope I will be OK because it feels as if I cannot hide anymore... I'm being cornered, like in the dream... it feels that way... is that what the transits show?
That white burqa, my shield of inocence... that really bugs me...is that what protects me from pain? Those male figures wanted to strip me off it, to expose me endangering my integrity... Isn't the message in this dream something like "you will be fine while you remain innocent"? Inside the white cocoon... My "religion" has always been personal integrity, purity, keeping myself as a whole entity... and sex endangers that somewhat... you let someone touch your soul, you lose yourself in another to fuse... you reveal the mistery and tear innocence in a way that cannot be recovered... and without true love you lose the chance of growing, the only chance you have... True love is very difficult to find, it's likely you fail... and lose your opportunity forever... IP: Logged | |
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