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Join 350+ Dreamers (we’re now more than 500 dreamers from around the globe!) and dream with us on the night of the new moon, Friday, March 4!
On March 5 or thereafter POST YOUR DREAMS HERE as a comment. JOIN THE CONVERSATION!
Here’s how:
DREAM with us on Friday night, March 4, in our quest to use the power of dreams to help heal the planet Earth in the face …of global climate change.
Dream, journey and/or vision to bring healing energy to the Earth on the night of the New Moon: March 4.
Before bed on that night, set your intention to have a healing dream for our planet. Write this intention down and be prepared with a pen, notebook and flashlight next to your bed to record any dreams or fragments you recall.
Then post your dreams (or dream fragment, reflection, whatever you have) here as a comment!
We have the power to create positive, healing change.
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Wishing healing dreams to one and all!
–Tzivia
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March 5, 2011 at 1:18 pm
Mary
Last night, my intent was to contribute to the healing of the Earth.
I simply dreamt that my mate asked me to marry him. I, of course, accepted.
marriage is a large demonstration of love and nurturing of one another. I relate it to a comittment to act (masculin) with love. It also refers to the family, and children, which is a way to give life to earth.
I feel very peaceful this morning.
March 6, 2011 at 1:46 pm
Sherry Puricelli
Ahhh, Mary, what a beautiful message of unity. Your message set the tone for other dreams of unity too it seems!
For me, marriage is the ultimate message of commitment – with ceremony, vows, celebration, witnesses, and hope for the future!
March 8, 2011 at 1:08 am
Tzivia
That you woke feeling peaceful seems so perfect! Peace for the Earth begins with peace inside each of us!
March 5, 2011 at 3:58 pm
Sylvia
Mantra Intention: Healing Hearts around the world
Dream: Fresh Strawberry Jam
There are two glass jars of fresh strawberry jam that I’ve just made sitting on the counter. The quart size jar is without its cover as I need to let it cool. The smaller half-pint jar with brass canning cover I’ll be taking to my group meeting today. I dip a spoon into the open jar, scoop out a sample, relishing the sweet strawberry goodness as I slide the jam from the spoon with my lips into my mouth and roll it around. I close my eyes in the ecstasy of the moment, feeling complete satisfaction. The jam is a beautiful red with plump whole berries in clear red jellied syrup, sweet and juicy to the taste.
I awaken, thinking the strawberries look like hearts. I like the image of ‘hearts’ all around the world, jelled in a syrupy sweetness together, with the transparency of glass for all the world to see and taste.
March 5, 2011 at 4:36 pm
Brenda Ferrimani
Not only am I tasting life as sweet, but I wish to share it’s goodness! Love it that I allow myself to relish the moment! – Beautiful dream.
March 6, 2011 at 1:48 pm
Sherry Puricelli
Mmmmm…. Yummy! Love the wholeness of the individual berries – when brought together with others in such a sweet, juicy manner! Delicious!!!
March 8, 2011 at 1:09 am
Tzivia
That’s a delicious dream! May the Earth and all its inhabitants share the sweetness and love of that image! ❤
March 5, 2011 at 4:32 pm
Brenda Ferrimani
I dreamt New Moon dreamers and Full Moon dreamers have come together in one house. We are adding pages to the dream sharing we have already. The night is clear and blue. The house is old and in disrepair. I see beautiful light reflecting through the hole in the wall on the wooden floors.
March 6, 2011 at 5:55 am
Sylvia
I dream for Global Healing on the New Moon and Drum for Global Peace on the Full Moon…. so glad I’m connecting the two. This old house has a hole just in the right place, for the moon to shine through, bringing light and spirit, like the ancients placed stones to catch the sunrise at equinox. It all feels very spiritual and meaningful for healing to me. Beautiful.
March 6, 2011 at 1:37 pm
Sherry Puricelli
I love that, Sylvia! I drum too!! — and then I dream!
March 6, 2011 at 5:07 pm
Brenda Ferrimani
Thanks, Sylvia! As I read your comment on my dream I heard the word “whole” instead of “hole” just in the right place. Bringing in the ancients and their practice is a great connection…Thanks, it resonates!
March 8, 2011 at 1:12 am
Tzivia
Oh, what a beautiful dream! The old house we have come together in feels like the planet, to me: this ancient home that we share. May the beauty of the light and of the dreamers bring it to healing and (w)holeness!
March 5, 2011 at 4:53 pm
Dryalantha
I had several dreams which I believe have to do with healing.
In the first dream my sister was a child again, acting stupid and fighting with me.. I couldn’t protect myself, I tried to fight back but couldn’t.
In the next dream I’m at the apartment where I used to live when my sister and I were kids, I tell my mother what happened (in the dream before, not realizing it was a dream) but she don’t want to listen, she don’t care what happened.
The last dream I had, which was, I believe, the most important one, starts when I am in a dark street. There is a man who have to leave his apartment and all his stuff is on the street… I wonder why he’s leaving without his stuff, don’t he worry that his stuff will be stolen? A moment later I’m in the woods with 2 women. There is a wall which interests me, when I come closer, I can look very deep down. In the square water well there is a mini river with stones, on the one hand it looks like a square well, on the other hand I can see the water is flowing… I don’t know how this is possible but I want to take pictures. I stand on the edge of the wall and try to balance while I try to take the picture… photographing it doesn’t go very well and a moment later, while the one woman try to warn me to be careful, the other woman push me very soft, so soft that nobody knew she was pushing me. I realize that she had pushed me, yet I don’t know why because nobody feels like talking about it, I’m glad that I didn’t fall down into the well.
March 6, 2011 at 6:05 am
Sylvia
I feel like the wall and well are connected, the wall a boundary, the well an entrance to some important knowledge. There is a lot of darkness, so I’m connecting through lenses (to catch the light) at a deep, unconscious yet continually moving level. On our farm when I was a girl, we had a square well that was really a natural spring, with wonderful cold, pure running water, that was so mysterious as I couldn’t see the bottom, it was so dark. This dream reminds me of the little girl peering over the edge of the ‘well’ to imagine what lay beneath, and wonder how the water kept flowing. I’m feeling that perhaps my boundaries need to be gently pushed in order for me to look further for the truth and wellness.
March 8, 2011 at 6:59 pm
Dryalantha
Ah sooo interesting to read Sylvia, thanks for sharing! 🙂
March 6, 2011 at 5:16 pm
Brenda Ferrimani
When I read this dream I thought of the river as the passage of time and looking into the well, (also trying to take a picture) is trying to glimpse of the future. What does the future hold for me, what does it hold for my planet? I am afraid to move ahead and yet a woman (feminine energy) gently pushes me… Sort of connects me to the first of the dream where my sister and I fight. Perhaps my early life was practice for asserting my own power in the world. If this were my dream I am being encouraged to move out with my power and I will be helping all women take their power too. Women are to have a vital role in healing the planet.
March 8, 2011 at 7:01 pm
Dryalantha
Thank you Brenda, I will use your insights for my next personal dream incubation! 🙂
March 5, 2011 at 4:54 pm
Dryalantha
I see that Belgium is 2 times in the sign up text haha… I’m from Belgium indeed… I wonder who are the other ones from Belgium. 🙂
March 8, 2011 at 1:15 am
Tzivia
Oops, the two Belgiums are my mistake! Maybe it’s because I have Belgium on my mind … I will be visiting there for the first time this summer!
March 9, 2011 at 8:23 pm
Dryalantha
You will??? Oh that sounds soooo great Tzivia! Maybe we can meet?
March 5, 2011 at 7:31 pm
Laura
Last night I asked to be blessed with a dream for global healing. I dreamed of a large beautiful, flower arrangement made of giant, red, yellow and white daisies in a silver urn sitting on a wooden table separating 2 rooms. I think to myself, “I must remember this beautiful image for 350dreamers.” I wake up.
Dryalantha, I am dreaming in South Carolina.
March 6, 2011 at 6:12 am
Sylvia
If someone should need to win me over, how better to do it than with a beautiful arrangement of flowers…. I’m feeling like this is an offering of peace for two differing personas, perhaps countries. A giant handshake is in order…. Yes, a beautiful image, for sure.
March 6, 2011 at 2:48 pm
Sherry Puricelli
Ah, Laura… Loving the imagery of diversity! Bringing the diverse daisies all together in a manner that depicts beauty – bridging the 2 rooms – the 2 ways… What if we were to come together, the red, the yellow, the white – and I want to add the brown (the centers of daisies).
I also played “he loves me, loves me not with daisies…. The imagery provided here seems to describe “Love.”
Beautiful!
March 6, 2011 at 5:22 pm
Brenda Ferrimani
Daises need the sun (consciousness) to open, and these fragrant mandalas (symbols of wholeness) are placed in a Silver Urn (connects to moonlight or the unconscious). It is also the uniting of masculine and feminine in one place. A beautiful image of synthesis and integration!
March 8, 2011 at 1:17 am
Tzivia
Hi Laura! Here’s to flower power! Daisies to me are fresh, hopeful flowers. A beautiful image for the tapestry of our healing dreams!
March 8, 2011 at 7:02 pm
Dryalantha
Beautiful Laura! If it would be my dream I would believe that the way of healing myself and others is already flowering… I would think about the seeds I have sowed (I hope that is a verb, LOL) in the past, which are flowering right now! 😀
March 5, 2011 at 8:22 pm
Tzivia
Before bed I set my intention and sent Reiki energy to the world! I also envisioned being in a circle with dreamers near and far who were doing the same. It was a lovely way to drift off into sleep.
I had several dreams. The one that seemed to fit the intention the best was one in which I was moderating an argument between several women and a man. The women felt misunderstood by the man and were arguing with him, pointing out how he was “wrong.” I suggested instead that they share their experiences rather than argue. I said this is a technique that has helped me when I am in disagreement with men 🙂
EOD
My reflection on this dream is that listening to one another and learning good communication skills is of course the best way to nurture peace. This is a skill I work on in dreamwork in particular, and it reminds me of yet one more way that dreamwork is good for our planet. By learning to listening to all the parts of ourselves we learn to listen to others, and our world, more closely and openly!
March 6, 2011 at 12:55 am
Mary
Helpful, indeed 😉
March 6, 2011 at 6:13 am
Sylvia
How right you are!
March 6, 2011 at 1:31 pm
Sherry Puricelli
What a beautiful message, Tzivia!
March 6, 2011 at 5:26 pm
Brenda Ferrimani
I’m also reminded of the struggle between the patriarchy and matriarchy… Not many would argue that the patriarchy has been wounding for the planet, yet it will not help our world to revert back to matriarchy. We need to blend and partner. Neither should dominate. There must be a sharing and bringing together the best of both.
March 8, 2011 at 1:17 am
Tzivia
Yes, Brenda, I think there is definitely some of that there, too! I appreciate your balanced perspective!
March 8, 2011 at 7:04 pm
Dryalantha
Haaa.. I have a familiar with this 😉
Hehe…Isn’t it wonderful when thoughts and dreams are coming together?
Great dream Tzivia!
March 6, 2011 at 1:08 am
David
Once again I recalled several dreams. I intended to post one of them, but since Tzivia’s dream has certain similarities to one of mine, I will post both. The first one:
Adventure
T and I are making our way along a path that is hard to see and to navigate. It is night or nearly so. And we know that there are pirates along the bank to the right of the path. We are nervous that they may realize that we are pretty close to them. We eventually come across a shed or house that we think is for travelers to rest. As I enter I yell “hello” loudly and I see that there is a man and two young children in the bed. I guess I woke them up when I yelled. One girl child is about 2 and the other about 5. The man talks almost incoherently and then starts reading a letter that a friend of his sent about the horrors of his experiences in Iraq (?). The word LABAD comes up. I wonder what that means, I wonder if it is a Jewish word, or maybe a code word used by the writer to disguise the letter’s contents. The man gives me the letter. I then notice that there are other rooms in the house and more beds in these rooms with more people in the beds. I ask T what she thinks about resting here before going on. She emphatically advises against that saying we should get out of the house, something is not right here. She says the writing is of very poor quality, we should just throw it away.
The second one: T and I and Mark and his wife are walking on a street that is familiar, perhaps a street in Newburyport. It’s our last day of vacation. We are looking for a place to have dinner. Mark says he wants trout for dinner. There is this great place for trout up ahead, he says, though it is pretty far. T and I are walking a bit ahead of them. I ask how the vacation was for her. She says she enjoyed it, but wants to acknowledge that we did have some serious disagreements that we had to work through.
March 6, 2011 at 6:22 am
Sylvia
LABAD…. “la’ in French is a feminine article meaning ‘the’, plus English ‘bad’ – or perhaps BALAD? like a Ballad/song? I’m feeling the message is not clear. Perhaps some more global sharing will help, even with ‘strange bedfellows’. Maybe a different way of communicating is in order. Like dream language, for example… mutual dreaming… it might just work. I’m fishing for answers.
Thanks for the fascinating dreams.
March 8, 2011 at 1:21 am
Tzivia
I just Googled “Labad.” Apparently it’s the name of a Palestinian village in the west Bank. Interesting!
In any case, both dreams have a lot of compelling details. I like that “T” 🙂 raises the difficult parts of a good vacation … It’s important sometimes to remember the struggles and not sweep them under the carpet, especially if it makes the overall goodness of a situation more “real” and more “honest.”
March 6, 2011 at 3:24 am
Virginia
interesting fragment early this morning. quite abstract. There is an almost toddler wearing a black and white onesie/jumpsuit. The pattern resembles a collage of newspaper articles. And this baby is searching for and finds its twin who’s passed on from this life, but is alive and well in the spirit world, and they come together and find incredible joy in their reunion.
March 6, 2011 at 1:30 pm
Sherry Puricelli
Ah, Virginia, what a beautiful dream full of imagery depicting unity in a myriad of ways… Onesie, collage, reunion with twin… Some, at first glance may not have seemed easy to unite – especially the old and the new, the black and the white. Yet we can create a pattern, a collage of sorts, that creates a onesie.
If this is my dream, I may consider writing articles… Especially as they relate to unity, the spirit world, what is new, and what may have come before me. Also, what is sooo like me that it’s a twin. It’s a start, like a toddler. With each step I will attain more balance and I will hit my stride!
March 8, 2011 at 1:23 am
Tzivia
I’m with Sherry! I see this as a beautiful dream of unity, re-union, and joy! Maybe that’s the “News” of the pattern on the baby’s Onesie!
March 6, 2011 at 10:53 am
Ava Wolf
I am at a festive outdoor gathering with family and friends. Dennis, who I am separating from after a marriage of 34 years in waking life, is there. Our daughter is also there, at a much younger age than her present adult self, maybe 8 years old. (In waking life she is 29). There is a big happy hub-bub when the women and children begin to exchange gifts of gorgeous beaded costumes and headdresses. One of the guests is an anxious, handsome man maybe 40 years old. He has a red mark going up his left arm indicating an internal infection, cellulitis, that needs attention urgently from the look of it, but he is reluctant to go to the hospital and have it attended to because of his anxiety about business calls that he is expecting. I offer to answer his phone for him and tell him I will take careful messages. I tell him I can do this in a most excellent manner, also saying it can all wait but his arm cannot. There is one parting thought to this whole scene where I am wondering about my niece from whom my daughter is estranged. I decide they will work it out one way or the other, and then I wind up leaving. The scene changes.
Now I am in a car on my way to the swim and tennis club where I used to take my daughter to in the summers when she was a child. I am to act in a play there. I am not driving, and the woman who I am driving with is uncertain of the directions. She takes a wrong turn, a little early, into a kind of resort. She is positive it is the correct turn, but I convince her to go a little further. When we arrive, there is a casual atmosphere amongst people who are there as part of a psychic or personal growth gathering. There is also talk of breakfast. I figure if I can get halfway ready for the play first, I will still make it on stage in time for my first scene. I go backstage to the dressing room and sweep up all the black bobby-pins and hairpins I can find on the counter with the long dressing room mirror behind it, as I know I am supposed to wear my hair up for the play. There seems to be a shortage of them, and also I know they will not match my hair but I am hoping I can make do. I put them in my pocket and leave the dressing room. As I am making my way out, still thinking I still have plenty of time before the performance, I understand that people are already seated, that it is much later than I think, and that the person who is “on” right before me is supposed to make his entrance. I know he has a fairly long monologue, but I wonder how I can rush into my full costume, get my hair done, and be back onstage in time to say my lines. At that point I also know that he will come onstage dressed in fashion of Ancient Greece, and that my costume is of the same era. I also realize I cannot for the life of me remember my lines, and that I am supposed to be playing a Goddess, as I suddenly have an image of myself as I am meant to appear with bare arms, draped clothing, hair piled high, with regal bearing. I awaken.
This dream comes a day late; the night of the new moon I once again cannot catch even a snippet of one dream. It is disconcerting! I offer this one as it came in fairly clearly, and 350 Dreamers has been on my mind!
March 8, 2011 at 1:25 am
Tzivia
Hi Ava! Your dreams have returned with such color, power and vividness! Certainly worth waiting an extra day for 🙂
March 6, 2011 at 1:11 pm
Sherry Puricelli
I dreamed that I saw my friend from college in a community center. I offered to help her. We were considering alternate gathering sites and all of our options.
Someone suggested that we needed bedrooms with baths & then they showed us a bedroom with a bath and also a kitchen. We were wondering how we could have it all… EOD
March 8, 2011 at 1:30 am
Tzivia
Hi Sherry,
A community center in a dream for global healing feels like such a positive sign/symbol! Also the theme of higher learning and coming together.
When I see the phrase “Have it all” I think of two sides of the coin:
FIRST: the attitude that gets us humans into trouble … wanting everything: i.e. to drive our cars whenever and wherever we want and also to never run out of fuel, to have a beautiful environment even as we want to tear down the beautiful trees to make the beautiful buildings we want to live in ….
and SECOND: The promise of true health … that with some community effort, coming together of people with “higher” (in the spiritual sense) education, we can find ways to have a healthy world that meets all of our needs!
March 6, 2011 at 2:42 pm
Sherry Puricelli
Loving the common themes of seeking unity…. finding ways to cross the divide, seeking ways to bridge gaps to seek peaceful modes of communication…
There’s food, reaching out, inclusive communication, working through disagreements, community, listening, looking down deep within, helping, ceremony, writing, performance, Goddesses, and of course, dreaming!!
March 8, 2011 at 1:33 am
Tzivia
Yes, Sherry, I see that, too. This crop of dreams is particularly bright, hopeful and positive: Babies, sweet jam, union, celebration, daisies, etc! Some months the overall mood is more burdened and painful. It’s as if some months we dream the suffering that needs healing and months like this one we dream up the hope and optimism! I definitely feel the positive power of the group intention and a community of caring dreamers!