Best Dream:

This is probably a repeat, but I couldn’t find it in my less than tidy file system.

The best dream I remember is one I had at a time of enormous discord in my life. I was lucky enough to have a Jungian psychologist helping me sort out my life, which meant I was having about six dreams a night, interpreted.

Finding myself in a walled city, I woke and bathed in an open- air bath. Above, on the hill, we were observed by three golden yellow watchers, angelic beings holding umbrellas. Gathering my baby, a basket of food and blanket, we went to the large door in the city wall. With a huge key, we opened the door and left, walking down the hill to a boat. We stepped onto the boat and were taken on a railway like journey, as if our future was mapped out for us. We felt safe and optimistic.

Following this dream I was on a high for three weeks.

Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) Daily Post by Krista

‘What is the best dream you’ve ever had? Recount it for us in all its ethereal glory….’

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/sweet-dreams-are-made-of-this/

 

 

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16 thoughts on “Best Dream:

    1. bkpyett Post author

      Summer-tan, I read your dream. It sounds as if your friend may be bi-sexual, but it’s a very interesting dilemma. Wow! Often the subconscious tries to warn us about things.

      I do wish you luck, and hopefully you’ll be given the opportunity to find out the truth. ❤

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      1. Summer-Tan

        Thanks for stopping by! Hmmm, I suppose. I guess I’ve just been wondering a lot whether our friendship could be taken to another step… perhaps it is trying to warn me. I hope so too! thanks xx

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      2. bkpyett Post author

        When I was at art school, I had a relationship with a bi-sexual man. My mother warned me and I listened, (for once in my life!), and I didn’t marry him. Life is full of surprises, but I do wish you well with your decisions. I hope you find the right person, for you. ❤

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      1. Outlier Babe

        I am thoroughly surprised (or surpised, which is what I first typed : ). Yet–and if I should feel shame for admitting it, too bad, for I don’t–it is very nice to hear that you were once closer to the rest of us un-resilient un-even-tempered creatures.

        Three years!! That must have added up! Golly. Glad it helped.

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      2. bkpyett Post author

        The worst times I went twice a week! Yes, there was little money for anything else!! It was the best money ever spent. I was so lucky to find a gifted woman who could help me. Yep, I really do feel I’ve come out the other end, but still need to poke myself to accomplish what I want to do. 🙂 I’m sure you’re not as un-resilient and un-even-tempered as you suggest, O.Babe!!

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  1. bkpyett Post author

    Christopher is my husband and this header is a portion of a painting that hangs above our bed. I’ve forgotten how to change the header, so have stuck with this one! The psychiatrist that I was seeing in Zurich was excellent. From a very vague memory, as it was in about 1972/3, Annamarie took the dream to be showing me new beginnings and how basically we’d passed an initiation. It was probably a couple of years later that our marriage ended and I came back to Australia. The dream showed me, I think, that I was on course and we’d be fine. The euphoria was amazing, I do remember that. Thanks Judy for your interest. 🙂

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  2. lifelessons

    That is a wonderful dream. I’m curious about how your Jungian analyst interpreted it. I love Christopher’s painting that forms the heading for your blog. Can you tell me more about it? Is he your husband? Son? Brother? Alter ego? Enjoyed this–now reading on. Judy

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