a week ago i had a horrible dream, something to do with a lion getting in my house and eating my cats, and at one point i actually watched this lion eat my cat (who i love to bits sooo much) but i couldnt do anything about it because i was inside the conservatory and they were outside just while writing this i think it meant something, something to do with me not being able to help my best friend with her problems (shes really depressed, fucked up, started taking anti depressants and shes suicidal again >.<) and only being able to watch her destroy herself damn.
jean_genie sometimes the greater strength is in acceptance, and seeing another as spirit healing themselves within their own time frame, and through their own needs of experience. The love is not limited. Just see yourself being able to love beyond your own fears and feelings of being helpless, and be ready to tap deeper into your own potential. Change is not limited either. Well I hope this makes some sense
Jean, by saying that you felt helpless, not being able to do anything to prevent the horrid events in your dreams, is saying that you would have if given the chance. That's the important part, that your love is ready to do what it takes when it can . Help your friend, but ultimatly they have to heal themselves, like cloud said. Blessed be. <333
Send in the Angeles 9-11 What really happened on Nine-Eleven Day? I left work early, I couldn’t stop crying. I went home and cried myself to sleep. As I slept I had a dream, I dreamt that my son Matthew had his eyes removed for transplant by a drug crazed Doctor named McGrath who needed money for his heroin habit. A week later I met a Doctor at a wedding with the same name McGrath. He made me nervous. What ever happened to my son Matthew?
