Does any single human being recall their first dream? Whether they were unconscious or reaching for a lofty goal and is there a difference? The perception of a physical reality tells us dreams are make believe, possibly caused by the Mexican food we ate, “Gives me weird dreams” my step-dad would say. But if the subconscious mind is an overwhelming majority control of mind then maybe I should take them more seriously. For research has proven that an event in the mind is on par with one done in a natural environment, but a person seldom thinks in these terms, why?
For starters dreams fade so fast upon awakening, if they are not recorded or told to someone else they get fuzzy but the feeling remains. Being reunited with the body can be jolting at times but then the routine kicks in and we forget the importance of last night’s message from our better half. Emotion encompasses our hours with the residue of fantasy, or something mysterious with meaning behind meaning. But the time to examine them as a fine piece of art isn’t adhered to because there will be a new episode tonight; so we scoff at their power to fuel us with a clarity of two minds together.
Leader’s hold the vision in all weather conditions regardless of how naïve other’s may perceive there narrative. They hold a thought so dear they cannot and will not let the truth they feel be extinguished. Like that, of the contact of 9 iron a 100 yards out with purity, head down, visualizing, breathing, following through with a knowing; that’s my space. This space has portals to enter even when I can’t recognize it. And of course there will be pain pursuing a passion but to give credit to a thought, an image, an illustration, a form, and figure with attention is deserving of time.
Lucid dreaming is the meeting of the minds so to speak. This occurs when an individual is conscious in the dream. I’ve been grateful to have experienced this state close to ten times, which offers no limits! A cherished encounter occurred in Florida on a couch a couple years ago. Standing on a street I realized I was ‘awake’ and thought, “Oh Yea!” I immediately tried to fly through the building but was denied as my arms only got through. I tried again but only the hands on the 2nd attempt, so I said, “I’m flying over the street lamp” and took off. Coming down with velocity five angels in a V formation made of a pure thick yellow hue with white transparent robs flew past me; high fiving as we passed. I stopped on the street landing hastily and said, “Wait.” But the phone rang and I rolled off the couch.
Moments on the other side reinforce the fact that life is made up of energy that becomes physical. Guided by thought that leads to feeling creates. When we close our eyes we access a different dimension because our frequency resets as the rational mind recharges. Thought, vibration, wavelength, and particle paint whatever the heart can desire through the direction of dreams.
Yes, dreams make life worth living! A soul, a human, a character, mother, father, son, or daughter holds the power to dream regardless of current circumstances, age, race, education, or gender; what an example of the bond humanity holds. When I visited Italy they had scorn for Americans with print t-shirts, it was told me Italians see a blank canvass and they paint an ensemble, a beautiful thing.
Resting my eyes as the sandman enters I’ll remind myself of a Billions episode where Bobby gets info off a coffee cart gentlemen missing an arm. He says after giving the data Axe required, “I dream one day of a hot dog cart.” Axe’s man hands him thousands of dollars in hundreds, pausing Axe conveys a more progressive message, “You’re dream just came true. Next time, dream bigger.” In the movie, The Founder, Michael Keeton as Ray Kroc says to his future wife, “Gosh you dream big.” She responds, “Is there any other way?”
I suppose we dream for a purpose of what we feel we have to express; it’s something that we have to let out, so much so it causes dreams we cannot forget; so why deny it? Instead one should embrace what is being transcribed even if another can’t understand the feeling you’re trying to transmit. Let them have their dreams and support them in honor as your own, for two minds work better than one.
