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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2023/05/14 Sunday (Mother's Day):    |
|    14 May 23 07:14:12    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              Just a quick "shout-out" to my mother, who's 93. ❤️ (Old age ain't for       sissies!)              Well, I had something of a *minor* epiphany this morning, something that's       been "brewing on the back burner" for some time. People may have come across       themes regarding a son leaving his home, taking a wife, as a way of "leaving       the mother" to start a        new family with a new son (who has a new mother) although there's the       "original story" of "Adam and Eve" who became one *prior* to their leaving the       Garden of Eden, although the chronological sequence involves their leaving       *prior to* the births of Cain        and Abel.              Well, I find myself *somewhat* between a rock and a hard place: I'm my       mother's caretaker, which makes for an horrendous choice of walking away from       a "steady life here," thus "leaving her to the wolves" in order to woo Gina,       or to remain here at the        expense of *potentially* renewing a relationship with Gina.              Of course, I'm committed to a path that leads *to* marriage *with* Gina, and       part of that path involves listening to her own words, "I want to marry a       wealthy man." One has to ask oneself, "How wealthy would one be if one were       to forsake one's own        mother to gain a wife?" (It would seem that the loss of integrity would "be a       deal-breaker.")              Regardless, this is one of those things that I've simply had to "lay at the       Good Lord's feet" as, according to theological / religious exegesis /       understanding, that's how one allows God to "solve the problem."              Personally, I'm of the opinion (per the dream I had back around the latter       half of the 1980s) that Gina will receive a miraculous dream and come to me of       her own accord. (I'm fairly confident of the word "miraculous" being       appropriate in this scenario.)              At any rate, I did have some type of a *minor* Gina-oriented dream last night       / this morning, wherein the dreamer is in a dark place, as if possibly seated       in a room, and is somehow aware that Gina is very near to him, behind him, if       he'd only turn and        look, he could possibly embrace her in his arms and life could go forwards /       resume, in a positive, productive fashion. (That scenario could *certainly*       lead to a *very* "wealthy" future!!)              What is noticeable in the dream is the dreamer's mental state of anguish of       some sort. Dream ends, clarity "dark" (per the setting and the dreamer's       sense of anguish.)              In another dream, the dreamer is located in what appears to be my childhood       bedroom, although the room somehow feels a shade larger than it actually is in       real life— Perhaps more like a 12'x12' rather than an 8'x10'.              Along with the dreamer is a female (similar to Shannon Woodfin from various       periods throughout my life) and another male, similar in character to my       friend Larry from back in his college days.              The thing about Shannon is, she comes from a family in the funeral business,       and although I'm unaware of her married name, she's following in her (late)       father's footsteps with respect to the funeral home (at which my mother has       already set up her final        arrangements, a few years back when she was better able to get around more       easily.)              In the dream, there is some activity regarding two objects *sort of like*       possibly a pearl and a diamond, that they involve something of (monetary)       value, and yet they are regarded much as trinkets, such as something one might       leave out on a counter or        up on a dresser/bureau in a dish. (In the dream, they were *just barely*       slightly luminous, and had a shape a bit like that round, peanut-buttery       cereal, "Ka-Boom.")              There was a very tiny bit of discussion, at the end of which, it was as if       Shannon were ushering us out to leave, when the dreamer suddenly realized,       "This is *my* room—" at which point Shannon was the one leaving, whereas       Larry was either at the point        of staying over as a guest or possibly leaving— that was left undetermined       as the dream ended, clarity 8-ish, to 8- (practically "average.")              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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