From my only Carl Jung "big dream" ever. I was walking into a mortuary with these figures welcoming me. A voice seemingly in the room with me where I slept said in a booming whisper that filled the room, "Watch out." I awakened, but couldn't bring myself to turn over to see if someone was in the room with me. I was going through a divorce and meeting new people. I took it as a warning that not all of these people were friends. Or are dreams just neurons misfiring?
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ReplyDeleteWhen I have a weird dream this is what I do.
ReplyDeleteFirstly I just lie there going through in my mind all the things happening in my life
Then, almost invariably, as I think about one, a sense of peace and calm comes over me. This tends to be *the* one
I then think of the dream and the real life events in allegorical ways and the dream generally begins to make sense