My 1st Insight
Before I started reading people, I had dreams. Dreams about those close to me, dreams that gave me an edge on the situation. It wasn't until my teen years that I discovered my dreams had true purpose and insight.
When I was 16. I dated a boy older than me he was of legal age to drink at the local bar. One evening he took me out for supper and drove me home. During the drive I asked him to stay to watch a movie, he replied he was to tired and wanted to go home to bed. After he left, I went to bed. That night I had a clear and vivid dream of the events of the evening.
In my dream, I had gone to town, and drove by the local bar, I could see inside the bar clear as day, and I could see my boyfriend sitting at a table with another fellow and a woman.
It was so vivid, I could make out her hair color and length, and the exact location of the table in the bar. I could not see her face, though in my dream, my boyfriend was being overly affectionate to this strange blond in the bar. I knew this dream was to be tested.
The next day after school, my boyfriend picked me up. I asked him if he had a good rest the night before. He replied fine. I decided to use my dream for the truth and so the situation unfolded.
I told him, that I knew he had not gone home to bed though had went to the bar. He disagreed.
I told him, I knew he was in the bar, because I had come into town later to return some movies and had seen his car there. Now...He confessed.
Yes, he stated I was in the bar with Joe for a few and a game of pool.
That is a lie, I said...You were not playing pool, you were playing with the blond sitting at your table by the D.J. booth. I raised my tone.
My boyfriends eyes grew wide in concern, how do you know? He asked.
I was there I seen it all, so tell me it straight. And with that I pulled down the collar of his highneck shirt to reveal hickeys, not of my making.
Where you in the bar.....He asked.
No,I can't get in, you know that, with that I looked him in the lying, cheated eyes, spit out the name of the girl that arose on the tip of my tongue. It's over, and thank the little #$%$## for showing me your true colors.
Sure, he cried, and confessed but this had no meaning anymore. I was more amazed by the reality of my dream, it's vivid truth, than anything else at that moment. And with that power of knowlegde and truth I walked away to face a new day.
I had many more dreams after this one, many of them tested, and many amazed myself and others. And as I grew older I wanted to channel that ability into day dreams or spontaneous insights. And that is how my stranger side was born. Do you listen to your dreams? What are they telling you?
Before I started reading people, I had dreams. Dreams about those close to me, dreams that gave me an edge on the situation. It wasn't until my teen years that I discovered my dreams had true purpose and insight.
When I was 16. I dated a boy older than me he was of legal age to drink at the local bar. One evening he took me out for supper and drove me home. During the drive I asked him to stay to watch a movie, he replied he was to tired and wanted to go home to bed. After he left, I went to bed. That night I had a clear and vivid dream of the events of the evening.
In my dream, I had gone to town, and drove by the local bar, I could see inside the bar clear as day, and I could see my boyfriend sitting at a table with another fellow and a woman.
It was so vivid, I could make out her hair color and length, and the exact location of the table in the bar. I could not see her face, though in my dream, my boyfriend was being overly affectionate to this strange blond in the bar. I knew this dream was to be tested.
The next day after school, my boyfriend picked me up. I asked him if he had a good rest the night before. He replied fine. I decided to use my dream for the truth and so the situation unfolded.
I told him, that I knew he had not gone home to bed though had went to the bar. He disagreed.
I told him, I knew he was in the bar, because I had come into town later to return some movies and had seen his car there. Now...He confessed.
Yes, he stated I was in the bar with Joe for a few and a game of pool.
That is a lie, I said...You were not playing pool, you were playing with the blond sitting at your table by the D.J. booth. I raised my tone.
My boyfriends eyes grew wide in concern, how do you know? He asked.
I was there I seen it all, so tell me it straight. And with that I pulled down the collar of his highneck shirt to reveal hickeys, not of my making.
Where you in the bar.....He asked.
No,I can't get in, you know that, with that I looked him in the lying, cheated eyes, spit out the name of the girl that arose on the tip of my tongue. It's over, and thank the little #$%$## for showing me your true colors.
Sure, he cried, and confessed but this had no meaning anymore. I was more amazed by the reality of my dream, it's vivid truth, than anything else at that moment. And with that power of knowlegde and truth I walked away to face a new day.
I had many more dreams after this one, many of them tested, and many amazed myself and others. And as I grew older I wanted to channel that ability into day dreams or spontaneous insights. And that is how my stranger side was born. Do you listen to your dreams? What are they telling you?
2 Comments:
It's funny, but had a friend that insisted that he had dreams similar to yours. It kind of sounds silly but let me explain...
He would sometimes dream that he would float out of his body and drift around. He claims that he would see everything in vivid detail (as you claim).
Once he fell asleep earlier than his family, and that night he had one of these dreams. He dreamed that he had floated around and observed his parents and siblings while they visited and watched TV.
Sounds strange... but interesting to consider.
By Anonymous, at 3:20 PM
Thanks for you comment.
We still do not fully understand what occurs during the state of REM sleep. Although many studies have been done. They cannot explain the purpose of dreams.......
We study our human behavior during the day, but our dream state still leaves many questions unanswered.
By Unknown, at 11:04 PM
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