Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Falling From The Clouds


My Dears,
First I want to wish all you mommies out there a belated Happy Mother's Day. Mr. Knightley was sweet enough to surprise me with a card. I love my fur ball!! *smiles*

I had a most interesting dream during the early morning hours. I just have to share it with you. See the pretty clouds above? They figure plenty in this dream...and so do stormy clouds and water. I cannot recall  exactly how it happened. Sequence tends to get lost upon awakening.

I know that I fell into a body of water like the one pictured below. Though I was afraid of drowning, I somehow managed to breath without a problem. In no time at all..I was shot out of the water only to land upon the prettiest, fluffiest clouds. As I lay upon them..I wondered what would I do, for I was afraid to fall out and drop down below. Though frightened, I was feeling somewhat comfy and almost cozy upon my fluffy bed. The blue sky smiled upon me and I was beginning to feel some peace. Before I could really set in, I fell out...right back into the deep waters. Again, I had no trouble underneath and the water was a pretty blue with some light above. Then without a moment's notice, I was shot up into the sky....

 

...only to end up upon stormy clouds like the ones pictured below. There I was on gray clouds and the sky dark around me. These clouds were not as soft as the white ones and were cracked beneath me. I could see constant lightening underneath these cracks...it was like a sea of electricity. This time my fear was palpable. I thought the clouds would surely break beneath me and drop me within lightening streaked skies. It was then I realized no matter what befell me, I would be okay. Naturally, the clouds broke up below and dropped me back into the water very briefly, then shot back out, not into the clouds but into a room where these children,  childhood acquaintances, lingered about. Twas then I awoke. Funny thing is, though they were familiar to me in the dream...upon awakening, those children are really strangers. Not sure what it meant...I remember waking up thinking only of the pretty white clouds and how comforting they were even amidst my confusion and fear. I rather not think about the children of the corn. *smirks*


I've been told that water in dreams signifies emotions. Falling, fear, comfort, and more fear are a part of life. I've been experiencing a bit of each and I fear the stormy clouds that have been lingering in between my peaceful, and blissful days. I will take this dream as a sign that things will be okay. No matter what decisions I make in the near future..I'll be secure in the knowledge that they'll be the right ones. If it should rain..if it should storm, I shall wear my rain-gear and walk through the storm. After all, I know the pretty white clouds will resurface.


 It'll all be right as rain....and so will I. There's nothing that can hurt me..only strengthen me and help me to grow into a stronger, more confident woman. Challenges are to be seen as opportunities. 

I hope your week has thus far been delightful and of course, filled with bliss.

xoxo
Miss Sandra

*PS: I believe this is the first time I've ever posted one of my dreams. It was so vivid that I wanted to record it so that I wouldn't forget as time goes on. Now I'm curious...what would your interpretation be of this dream? We all have our own thought patterns on such things and I'd like to know yours. xo!



Monday, May 2, 2011

The Happiness Path In My Dreams


My Dears,

I came across the above photo and it just made me smile. I call this image the "happiness path". I cannot recall where I got this lovely pic , but I needed to share. After all, everyone can use a bit of happiness, n'est pas?

I think I should like to dream of walking down this path and finding the answers to all my questions. The air would be fragrant of lilacs and the sun would dapple through the leaves...its warmth caressing my skin like a lover's kiss. Just at the end of the road I would come across a pink meadow where flowers grow, each petal holding an answer and a solution to my cares. The wind would whisper softly and say "It's going to be all right...go on your way and live with joy in your heart, for things have a way of working themselves out." How lovely it would be to awaken and know exactly how to handle those fallen trees that block my life's path. 

Why should it be a dream?

I do believe the sun has kissed me..and the wind has already assured me. All I have to do is believe and my path will be cleared. After all, it's going to be all right. Things do have a way of working themselves out if only you believe.....and happiness is never too far behind.

...the air would be fragrant of lilacs.


Blissful Tidings,
xoxo
Sandra

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Something to think about...


The Possible's slow fuse is lit
by the Imagination..............

~Emily Dickinson


I've been doing some reading this day and came upon the above quote. Needless to say, it made quite a lot of sense and has inspired me to greater imagination.

Possibility is a magical word..it promises surprises. It caters to hope and strokes reality. It is said that all things are possible.

Imagination is a powerful tool...a bridge to worlds of our own making. Our minds create, shape, and form these images that may sometimes seem so real...so much so, the energy we put behind these fanciful thoughts is sent out to the universe... fueling possibility.
What a lovely notion...what possibilities!!

I must imagine myself in Vienna..dancing a waltz.
*smiles*

Emily Dickinson....a very wise woman.

I raise my glass. Here's to the imagination..and the possibilities in its wake!

....it is said they are endless!!

xoxo

Miss Sandra


Tuesday, June 16, 2009

IT


I'd like to think "IT" is around the corner...just waiting to surprise me. The moment...the day, I do not know...but I must wait.

Patience is a virtue, is it not?
I shall sit as patiently as I can and wait, for after all isn't life about waiting?
...in my case anxiously.


So I'll continue to think that "IT" is just waiting for the right moment to come into my life. What will "IT" say to me when the time comes?


"IT" shall say..."I'm sorry I kept you waiting, but life is about learning to live without me and about grasping those brief moments I do show up. Take those moments and hold them to your heart for I'm not always here. BUT...I will come back and stay....you just wait!"


And so here I am....waiting, and waiting, and waiting. What is "IT" you wonder?


IT is the ever elusive Happiness.

Please don't take too long to show up....dearest IT.

xoxo

Miss Sandra


Tuesday, April 14, 2009

My dreams for tonight...






While I get myself back in the swing of things here, I shall leave you with lovely images of England & Scotland. You know...I plan on living there some day.

Until the next... xoxoxo!

*The top two are Scotland....the bottom 2 England. Absolutely lovely. *sigh*