I had a dream after consorting with another meditative practitioner the evening before I slept. I am buying your book to help figure it out, but it is complicated and precise and I thought maybe you could help? In my dream, I am in a shinny new car, sitting at an intersection in what seems to be a poor foeign country where vehicles like my own are seldom come by. There are structures on most of the corners accross the street from me and the road betweem them is bare of cars and heads uphill, slightly. to the left the road goes sharply down hill and to the right is another up hill incline. The traffic is heavy for a moment, but only from left to right, no one behind me or accross the street in front of me. An opening or clearing of the traffic occurs and I make a right, traveling up a short incline. As I preceed over the top I notice a child, maybe a boy? trying to keep up with me on a bicycle. Soon, I notice that the boy has been replaced by a rat running and then another and another, as I pass them going down the hill. The closer I get to the turn at the bottom of the hill the closer and more frequent are the rats that I am passing. At the bottom of the hill is a right curve in the roade that seems to narrow to the width of my car along with the adition of raised areas that lift up from the road way about a few inches to meet specificaly my tire specifications. I make the right turn and notice the rats stacking up in a symetrical lines, one next to the other, as they can no longer proceed past a blockade that has caught them up at a stand still. There is a man of stature standing at the point where all of the rats have stopped, waving me on to go past. I go past and the dream ends.
Sincerely, yogaguy, Tony
February 8th, 2009 at 4:45 pm
I had a dream after consorting with another meditative practitioner the evening before I slept. I am buying your book to help figure it out, but it is complicated and precise and I thought maybe you could help? In my dream, I am in a shinny new car, sitting at an intersection in what seems to be a poor foeign country where vehicles like my own are seldom come by. There are structures on most of the corners accross the street from me and the road betweem them is bare of cars and heads uphill, slightly. to the left the road goes sharply down hill and to the right is another up hill incline. The traffic is heavy for a moment, but only from left to right, no one behind me or accross the street in front of me. An opening or clearing of the traffic occurs and I make a right, traveling up a short incline. As I preceed over the top I notice a child, maybe a boy? trying to keep up with me on a bicycle. Soon, I notice that the boy has been replaced by a rat running and then another and another, as I pass them going down the hill. The closer I get to the turn at the bottom of the hill the closer and more frequent are the rats that I am passing. At the bottom of the hill is a right curve in the roade that seems to narrow to the width of my car along with the adition of raised areas that lift up from the road way about a few inches to meet specificaly my tire specifications. I make the right turn and notice the rats stacking up in a symetrical lines, one next to the other, as they can no longer proceed past a blockade that has caught them up at a stand still. There is a man of stature standing at the point where all of the rats have stopped, waving me on to go past. I go past and the dream ends.
Sincerely, yogaguy, Tony
May 20th, 2009 at 5:11 pm
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