2 dreams have been prevelent the last couple weeks. the first is- i walk down my stairs to the kitchen sink and get me a glass of water. the fist glass doesn't quench my thirst, so i pour me another, and another and yet another. still thirsty i close my eyes pour me another glass and drink it. thirst quenched, i open my eyes the cup was full of blood. the 2nd and by far most creepy. i am eating choclate cake, when i look to fork the last bite, it is full of maggots and weeviels. i go to throw up and blood is spewed out. the maggots start to bite out of my body and crawl to my head where they go to my brain via ears and i wake up, ice cold. can any 1 help me figure them out?
Frater, you should take a serious look at what you are doing in life. These are horrible dreams, and are a personal message to you. Something in your life is wrong. Fix it if you can. I would suggest a spiritual review, also. These dreams sound like hell. Keep sharing your dreams, and bring them into the open. Peace be with you.
i also have one where me and a close friend (girl) are talking about the nature of evil. then half way through the conversation she says "f^ck this" rips off her shirt and starts to make out with me. she then removes mine and her pants and start to go at it. then when i finish, i look up to see she a zombie and she statrs to eat my neck. i then wake up freezing dispite it is 86 degrees in my room. well i have been dabbling in necromancy and i was possed for 8 months. that's probally the reason
If there is something you would like to talk about, I would be happy to offer any spiritual guidance you seek. I suggest in the open so others can chime in.
Hi Frater Matthew, here is another thought from another brain ... who knows if it makes sense. It's like your dreams take you right to the edge of your own contradictions and beyond, to become rites of passage and transformation ... yup even the maggots help you here. And beyond all goose pimples and horrible associations, you may find your thirst is simply of spiritual nature, and all you are asked is to be pure inside yourself and not be distracted by the fears or the phenomena of this world, and also to not take your own self overly serious. Whatever you draw, becomes yours. Whatever you let go, leaves you changed forever. Whatever you try to keep off your back, responds to the forgotten obstacles inside. It all is part of transformation and all places are sacred then. It is all you, and yours, and yet nothing is forever as all things change all the time. But you are your own power of change and this is all you have. In the end, it is about the mystery of your being ... not here to be solved, but to connect you to your own deepest source.
