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i've thought about this question before. most people try to make sense of the world, some using science while others seeking refuge in their faith.
many years ago, i dreamt i was sitting in a classroom in the woods. there were desks like a normal classroom, but the trees and vines and moss and growth was vibrant all around. and, oddly enough, a huge music system and stage that was brand new but unused. the woman who sat next to me was old, very, very old and beautiful. together, we watched the other people in the classroom all doing different things. all moving about or sitting doing various tasks. suddenly the old woman turned to me, grabbed my hands, bent over them and wept. it confused me. i knew she was crying for me, but what i didn't understand was why. i said to her, "why are you crying? this is life." she raised her head with her tears stopping abruptly. if i hadn't seen her previously, i would have believed her tears had never been there. she pulled me closer to her and looked deep into my eyes. then, she opened her mouth wide, so very wide, unnecessarily wide really, and breathed "yeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss".
when i think about this question, i remember that part of my dream.
Replyso, the weirdest part of that dream?
i met her at a concert a few weeks later. she was 98 years young. the people next to her would help her stand. then she would dance until her body gave out and she fell back into her chair. over and over and over again for the entire concert, this 98-year-old woman danced until she collapsed, rested then would stand up to dance again. i was in awe of her.
(i asked the person next to her how old she was.)
i couldn't figure out a way to speak to her though. i walked to her, stood in front her, waiting, thinking, but i couldn't figure it out. i mean, really, what do you say? "hello. i saw you in my dreams not too long ago."? that would be weird, awkward, and would freak out anybody. i was freaked out. so, i left her while she was dancing.
that memory of her makes me smile though. nothing about the rest of the dream came true though, just her.
ReplyI never connected the stage and sound system to the concert until I wrote it down and reread what i wrote. My focus was too much on her.
Anyway, I doubt any of this helped you other than to solidify your belief that I am crazy. I've questioned my sanity on many occasions as well.
Take care
Replyis this crazy? yes. but i believe you. I'm sorry you didn't get to speak with her, but I suppose that if she didn't recognize you also, it was probably best to keep to yourself. you had a very interesting dream that I could imagine really well as you described it. thank you for taking the time to answer and share your experience
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