Hi everyone! I've been having a great time reading and responding to threads today...so I figure, while on a roll....
...I absolutely have enjoyed this thread,and think there have been such intellignet, and informative replies..and things I'll put into my little box of spiritual "tools"...speaking of, I too, have thought dreams to be extremely useful,and on so many levels!
Laffingrain, as has happened many times, I've been able to relate to so much you wrote, and specifically the wetting the bed "dream", that felt so real! I did that too! And I confess, it happened twice after that when I was small, and felt just as betrayed of the opportunity of being a "good girl"...I'm so glad you shared that, or I would never have recalled that! I've also kept dream journals on and off, and some I kept up for quite a while, and I still make note of any really powerful dreams...I have one that reoccured in childhood,around bed-wetting days....and I remember it as vividly as if I had it last night...
The dream started out very abruptly with myself, naked, sitting on my hands and knees on a metal table, a bare metal table, that was large enough to sit that way, but would have been too short to lay out flat. Something makes me look to my left, and to my surprise and amazement, there are twelve other metal tables exactly alike in a row to my left side...and stranger, there were 12 other little girls that were identical to me in every way, body, age, and the only difference was I was the only one looking to my side and noticing all the other tables and "selves". After this sinks in, I notice that there are these floating circular flat disk-like objects that would come to float at the other girl's tables...as I watched, one by one,the other girls(that were identical to myself) hopped onto the floating disks, to be carried away into some place I couldn't see, and then as one girl got off a table, another girl just like her replaced her, and so on...so I decided to look in front of my table, and sure enough, there was the disk, floating invitingly at my table,the tables and disks were like 3or4 feet off the ground or so,something was making me hesitate, but I finally, hopped onto the disk to be transported into what looked like a dark movie theatre.Then, I was being asked various questions, that always ended with the one ominous question,"Do you want the 'good one', or the 'bad one' ?" By this point in the dream, I'm feeling very nervous, b/c it then hits me I've been here before, and I desperately try saying,"The good one", but it's a question that dosen't care about the answer, b/c on the screen, was a child,a boy, around my age at the time, small, like 5or so...and for some unknown reason,he would start trying to pull out his own tongue, and eventually, it was a very bloody, terrible dream of mutilation , and the "movie" would play in color, and then in black and white...finally, after a long time of trying to get up and out of there, or to"wake", I would, in tears,and frightened to the bone...this dream I had over and over, for a few years, it's why I recall it so well...Usually I have some kind of insight to my dreams,but that one, even though I recall it so clearly, my mind still dosen't really come up with any strong suggestion as to what it really meant to me at the time...but Anyhow....
That is entirely enough out of me! I've also had the future dreams...but one thing about those, I can dream something that will happen the next day to the tiniest detail...but the catch is, it's not about any real significant events...they just seem like random snipets...ok...now time to sit back and enjoy more of everyone's posts, this is a great thread!...Tanja