2018-09-01 NSDRM - Dream Explorations: Barbara, Regina, JeffS
Channel: Pierre Grimes and the Noetic Society
Date: 2018-09-22

2018-09-01 NSDRM - Dream Explorations: Barbara, Regina, JeffS

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 Sections: Dream Explorations: Barbara, Regina, JeffSSynopsisBarbara, Regina, and JeffS explore their dreams with Pierre this Saturday. Afterwards we finished the morning by chatting informally.Dream TextsBarbara's dream Sept-1-2018Three parts to the dream that I have. It went on for hours. I’d wake up in it, go back to sleep, then wake up again in it. It seemed to be shouting at me. I wouldn’t record it until finally I said to myself. “Record it! “It’s shouting at you!”One part: David’s sitting in the living room of a house that we're all there. And he’s talking to a young couple that he doesn’t really know very well and he has on his lap some stationary and a beautiful pen. They’re trying to persuade him. There are two points in the dream that they’re trying to persuade him and he is not going for it. [They move across the living room—I think he moves first and then they follow him. The paper is really elegant, heavy, beautiful. The pen is also] [sic]They want to use his paper for wedding announcements and he’s saying, “Nope, I’m sorry. This paper is going to be worth thousands of dollars if I just hold on to it. Later it will be worth that money so | just can’t let you use it,” but the discussion is still going on. He’s still saying, “No”; they’re still asking him.  Then there’s a part of the dream where I’m looking at some pictures online I think of Jeff and Sayon. Again another party of some kind and it’s in their house, I think, but it’s on the website of the people whose house we’re in now or, I think it’s on a university website. So I feel like I need to show them to Jeff and say, “Look, Jeff, these pictures of your house. I don’t know how you feel about it but it seems like you might not want them on the website.” But that goes on and on in the sense of, there’s like a party that’s... the room is filled with people. Everything that’s in there, the content just keeps ... Everybody’s active and I don’t get a chance by the end of the dream this last time to get up and say, “By the way ... because he’s engaged in some kind of conversation.And there’s a third conversation, he’s talking to someone, Sir Winston something or other and they’re the relatives of the people who own the house where the party, this particular party is in.But there’s yet another part where I’m in it. I believe in this part of the dream, I’m being asked to get involved in a discussion, a dialogue, and I’m declining. I’m saying, “I’m sorry, but we’ve been through this countless times before. I’m not going to talk about it again. I’m not going to enter back into this discussion again. It doesn’t go anywhere. I’m not doing it.”And those are the three parts of the dream that I remember right now, but as I said the dream was shouting at me and | kept not recording it.Regina's dream Sept-1-2018There was some kind of emergency or danger in this old high rise. Getting information or having the people on the upper floors know was not available through phone or stairs or other regular means. Time was important and my self and some others were very concerned. Suddenly, I thought we needed a way to communicate through all floors. — Furnace as possible? That was uncertain how people could send goods down — their valuables and children — Again suddenly I thought old buildings had mail drops or "elevator or laundry" shoots. I found what looked like a mail drop. It was square and would work to send info up to upper floors — Rapping on the metal sidings to alert, create noise so we could talk to the people — There was some sense that beyond a certain level the drop either wasn't there or it couldn't be seen where it ended — We had to try; it was the only way to communicate for now to inform of danger [and to have people and valuables and children].JeffS's dream Sept-1-2018I am running down these stairs to go out of a house that some woman has thrown me out of. But I get down to the front and I have to knock on the door again because I realize I left some really expensive shoes up in the room upstairs, and I don't want to leave them there, so I have to knock on the door to come back in (with her permission) which I am really not looking forward to do. But I do, and she opens it and waves me in with her other arm, and I run upstairs and get the shoes and come back down. And as I'm coming back down, she starts to yell at me again from the bottom of the stairs. And this time, I put my finger in her face and I say, "I have never in my life been so judgmentally and falsely accused!!" And I am furious. But as I am saying this, she won't stop her own tirade. So we're both just yelling at/over each other, and she's not listening to what I am saying. So I just want to strangle her because she's such an asshole, but of course I can't do such a thing. But I am so furiouis. [And this wakes me up and my heart is pounding in my chest and I am sweating.]More InfoPierre Grimes and P