The Frog Dream

There had been a major scale natural disaster, not exactly sure what, but it was bad.

I had walked down the path to the end of the garden where a huge crevise had opened up in the garden.

Inside it, in the glow of the hole (I have no idea how holes glow! but anyway!) it was jam packed with frogs. All moving around.

Medium sized frogs.

rather odd.

The Dandruff Dream

Now I tend to dream some weird stuff at times, most of it I know is some sort of message but most of the time they don't tend to disturb me too much.

This one did a bit though.

It was a short dream. I was sitting there brushing my hair and realised that large sheets of dandruff where peeling off my head. I was getting really concerned as there was a lot of it. Where it had peeled off I was left with really raw skin and I then couldn't brush my hair cos it hurt too much.

I wasn't worried about my hair being messy or about the fact that I had dandruff, but what did concern me was that there had to be something really wrong with me for that to occur.

I have since done some investigating in terms of dream dictionaries and such and found out that it is actually a good dream. The few meanings I could find talk about it meaning a reduction in anxiety or just that I am directing energy into areas that I don't need to. That I should put that energy elsewhere.

SO happy with that.

The wedding dream

It looks like the have started again. The first time I got married I had what felt like a never ending wedding nightmare. I was constantly running around trying to find a dress and the day before the wedding still looking (even though I had the dress sorted out about 8 months beforehand.)

This time around it looks like it will be nightmares about the reception. This mornings dream was me running around on the day of the wedding going to the supermarket to by food for the reception and trying to get it sorted out to be served. I was then in this small rural hall, and a giant marque trying to find some make up and lipstick, and get dressed. I was upset because I was completely unorganised and forgot to bring just about everything. The other annoying thing is that I was then running around in either a white dress or a platnium one. Neither colour I am having as a dress.

Odd and slightly distressing, I am hoping this doesn't continue...

Illusions of my soul...

Dreams are the illusions from the book your soul is writing about you... is a saying I found a little while back that spoke to me. It seemed apt for me at the moment so I am using it. With that in mind my plan at this point in time is to keep a record of my dreams here. I am hoping that by keeping a catelogue of them I can see some patterns emerging.

Because of the nature of this I don't expect many people to read it, but it is out there....

I have joined the blogging revolution...

First post.... that is all.