A lucid dream I had a few months ago: I was running through a field towards a bank overlooking a lake. As I looked down I could see my legs as a man.
I then lifted and began flying...I then shape-shifted into a squirrel soaring through the air...dipping into the lake and just having fun. I remember seeing the lake glistening in the sun. The blue sky watching over me.
It felt carefree, joyous and yes, a tad bit squirrely!
Hands palm to palm,
Shinzen
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Does it mean you were a squirrel, Shinzen?
ReplyDeleteOnce I had a very weird vision; I felt like being a water running here and there, with air bubbles.
I wonder, how can one distinguish between hallucinated dream, lucid dream, and past-life memory?
... errr, how about a post? :D
Rizal: I personally believe it depends on how you wish to define these terms...or what you believe they are...or what lesson you are to learn. In terms of the squirrel...I feel my eternal self did morph into a squirrel and played for awhile...then returned to Shinzen when I opened my eyes.
ReplyDeleteIt's a free universe...pick and choose what you wish to call things...but what is the lesson? Thanks for the question...it helps me sort this out as well.
Thank you for visiting my blog and giving some feedback. Returning the gesture. As I told a friend, 'Quid quo pro...read but post once in awhile...so I don't feel like I'm talking to myself.'
ReplyDeleteThank you Narda...I do like your writing and insights, plus the cat in the lime hat always makes me chuckle...love cats.
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