#dreams — Public Fediverse posts
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It's time to transform those dreams into a project made real with @agencify 🚀✨
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🏷️ #Agencify #platform #brand #manager #project #management #branding #business #marketing #design #technology #software #apps #digital #cloud #online #dreams #entrepreneurship #team #work #working
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It's time to transform those dreams into a project made real with @agencify 🚀✨
🔗 Start right now at https://www.agencify.net 🌐
🏷️ #Agencify #platform #brand #manager #project #management #branding #business #marketing #design #technology #software #apps #digital #cloud #online #dreams #entrepreneurship #team #work #working
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It's time to transform those dreams into a project made real with @agencify 🚀✨
🔗 Start right now at https://www.agencify.net 🌐
🏷️ #Agencify #platform #brand #manager #project #management #branding #business #marketing #design #technology #software #apps #digital #cloud #online #dreams #entrepreneurship #team #work #working
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It's time to transform those dreams into a project made real with @agencify 🚀✨
🔗 Start right now at https://www.agencify.net 🌐
🏷️ #Agencify #platform #brand #manager #project #management #branding #business #marketing #design #technology #software #apps #digital #cloud #online #dreams #entrepreneurship #team #work #working
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had a dream where some vr porn actress i've never seen before was like ingratiated to me for some reason and we were going to do the nasty but then some random white woman who was apparently my mother came in and started very obnoxiously celebrating christmas, scaring her off because she was jewish
she offered to let me visit her instead and somehow that transitioned into me having to shove my evil double, who was being a real cunt about the whole thing, out of a moving car
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but I realized that the anthropological and archaeological significance was much greater. It described in detail the tools weapons and other implements they used, along with the native names. Some of them were only known from archaeological contexts and how they were actually used had been only conjectural. "Reading" the account, it played for me as a movie I watched. It included the British ship landing, skirmishing with the locals then learning to communicate and trade.
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but I realized that the anthropological and archaeological significance was much greater. It described in detail the tools weapons and other implements they used, along with the native names. Some of them were only known from archaeological contexts and how they were actually used had been only conjectural. "Reading" the account, it played for me as a movie I watched. It included the British ship landing, skirmishing with the locals then learning to communicate and trade.
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but I realized that the anthropological and archaeological significance was much greater. It described in detail the tools weapons and other implements they used, along with the native names. Some of them were only known from archaeological contexts and how they were actually used had been only conjectural. "Reading" the account, it played for me as a movie I watched. It included the British ship landing, skirmishing with the locals then learning to communicate and trade.
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but I realized that the anthropological and archaeological significance was much greater. It described in detail the tools weapons and other implements they used, along with the native names. Some of them were only known from archaeological contexts and how they were actually used had been only conjectural. "Reading" the account, it played for me as a movie I watched. It included the British ship landing, skirmishing with the locals then learning to communicate and trade.
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but I realized that the anthropological and archaeological significance was much greater. It described in detail the tools weapons and other implements they used, along with the native names. Some of them were only known from archaeological contexts and how they were actually used had been only conjectural. "Reading" the account, it played for me as a movie I watched. It included the British ship landing, skirmishing with the locals then learning to communicate and trade.
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I dreamed I was reviewing documents from a British East India Company officer from the start of the 19th century. It detailed an expedition to an obscure location inhabited by descendants of Viking settlers still using traditional iron-age technology and lifestyle a thousand years later. The account was not completely unknown to scholars, but was mostly neglected other than noted for first recounting of geographic features,
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I dreamed I was reviewing documents from a British East India Company officer from the start of the 19th century. It detailed an expedition to an obscure location inhabited by descendants of Viking settlers still using traditional iron-age technology and lifestyle a thousand years later. The account was not completely unknown to scholars, but was mostly neglected other than noted for first recounting of geographic features,
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I dreamed I was reviewing documents from a British East India Company officer from the start of the 19th century. It detailed an expedition to an obscure location inhabited by descendants of Viking settlers still using traditional iron-age technology and lifestyle a thousand years later. The account was not completely unknown to scholars, but was mostly neglected other than noted for first recounting of geographic features,
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I dreamed I was reviewing documents from a British East India Company officer from the start of the 19th century. It detailed an expedition to an obscure location inhabited by descendants of Viking settlers still using traditional iron-age technology and lifestyle a thousand years later. The account was not completely unknown to scholars, but was mostly neglected other than noted for first recounting of geographic features,
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I dreamed I was reviewing documents from a British East India Company officer from the start of the 19th century. It detailed an expedition to an obscure location inhabited by descendants of Viking settlers still using traditional iron-age technology and lifestyle a thousand years later. The account was not completely unknown to scholars, but was mostly neglected other than noted for first recounting of geographic features,
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~50% of people have had dreams about snakes... are you one of them?!
For more #FunFacts about snakes, check out this week's #podcast episode in honor of the #constellation #Serpens: https://starrytimepodcast.podbean.com/e/asterism-snakes-creature-corner/
📷 : https://www.iflscience.com/these-are-the-most-common-dreams-according-to-google-data-66501
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~50% of people have had dreams about snakes... are you one of them?!
For more #FunFacts about snakes, check out this week's #podcast episode in honor of the #constellation #Serpens: https://starrytimepodcast.podbean.com/e/asterism-snakes-creature-corner/
📷 : https://www.iflscience.com/these-are-the-most-common-dreams-according-to-google-data-66501
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~50% of people have had dreams about snakes... are you one of them?!
For more #FunFacts about snakes, check out this week's #podcast episode in honor of the #constellation #Serpens: https://starrytimepodcast.podbean.com/e/asterism-snakes-creature-corner/
📷 : https://www.iflscience.com/these-are-the-most-common-dreams-according-to-google-data-66501
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~50% of people have had dreams about snakes... are you one of them?!
For more #FunFacts about snakes, check out this week's #podcast episode in honor of the #constellation #Serpens: https://starrytimepodcast.podbean.com/e/asterism-snakes-creature-corner/
📷 : https://www.iflscience.com/these-are-the-most-common-dreams-according-to-google-data-66501
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~50% of people have had dreams about snakes... are you one of them?!
For more #FunFacts about snakes, check out this week's #podcast episode in honor of the #constellation #Serpens: https://starrytimepodcast.podbean.com/e/asterism-snakes-creature-corner/
📷 : https://www.iflscience.com/these-are-the-most-common-dreams-according-to-google-data-66501
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50 States of Harmony
watercolor by NW 2026Last night I dreamed a man came by to see my paintings. You’ve probably seen it in the movies, someone comes by and the artist begins pulling her canvases from the rack to be ‘examined.’ In my dream I may have been wondering if it was my turn to be discovered, but it was me doing the discovering because among the stack were three practically identical canvases I had completely forgotten I’d done. Fact is, I’d never even seen them before! And yet they were among my work. Three paintings representing versions of our flag of stars and stripes, but in different colors and a totally different design. This new version had a massive ‘V’ coming down from above. V for Victory comes to mind. V, I like to think, for being victorious in uniting our different ‘states’—in this case—states of consciousness. Or maybe just accepting our different states of awareness of being and existing. That would be just as good, even if it only happens in a dream. Because it has to start somewhere.
Dreams take place in that higher dimension where we’re freed from the shackles of Time and Space and can go roaming around the universe at will, free to imagine these fifty states could be fifty states of harmony. Fifty states of joy and wonder. Fifty states of living in acceptance of one another. I can’t duplicate the image exactly because it wasn’t in this reality—yet. It was still in the ethers, the land of possibilities. And though it was clear to me at the time, once I woke up back here, it had gone all fuzzy.
But why three? It might be because they each represented a different stage of development. There was the War of Independence, then the Civil War, and now this new thing we’re grappling with and don’t have a name for yet, though we all know it’s a mess.
But there was a V like the tip of an arrow moving through space, bringing something higher down into something lower. And the shape of the flag being more square than rectangular (because it didn’t need to fly on some flagpole?) – well, you could practically see the M there… M for mankind, as in hu-man-ity, which is all of us.
And as for the stars and stripes, the ‘stars’ were round as circles, (as real stars are) floating like white-hot suns, representing not only in which state of the union we reside, but in which state of starlight we find ourselves in, now that we’re here. And the stripes were just lines. Thick ones, granted, maybe because they were coming together, joining up to create a new state of alignment. I can’t remember their particular placements, probably because it’s all in a state of flux at the moment. Or maybe because the only stripes necessary in this case were the ones representing the V. Victory of the Good, the True and the Beautiful, held up by the two poles at each end—forming an M for Hu-Man-ity.
* Full disclosure: The man who came by to see my work didn’t just appear out of nowhere. He was sent over by a friend I haven’t been in touch with since I told her about the time I found heaven and she accused me of being selfish. I was sorry about that, and now in the dream she was calling me up, telling me she was sorry too, and that a man would be coming by.
#creativity #dreamOfAnArtist #dreams #expression #imagineGoodness #imagineTruthAndBeauty #painting #statesOfConsciousness #statesOfHarmony -
50 States of Harmony
watercolor by NW 2026Last night I dreamed a man came by to see my paintings. You’ve probably seen it in the movies, someone comes by and the artist begins pulling her canvases from the rack to be ‘examined.’ In my dream I may have been wondering if it was my turn to be discovered, but it was me doing the discovering because among the stack were three practically identical canvases I had completely forgotten I’d done. Fact is, I’d never even seen them before! And yet they were among my work. Three paintings representing versions of our flag of stars and stripes, but in different colors and a totally different design. This new version had a massive ‘V’ coming down from above. V for Victory comes to mind. V, I like to think, for being victorious in uniting our different ‘states’—in this case—states of consciousness. Or maybe just accepting our different states of awareness of being and existing. That would be just as good, even if it only happens in a dream. Because it has to start somewhere.
Dreams take place in that higher dimension where we’re freed from the shackles of Time and Space and can go roaming around the universe at will, free to imagine these fifty states could be fifty states of harmony. Fifty states of joy and wonder. Fifty states of living in acceptance of one another. I can’t duplicate the image exactly because it wasn’t in this reality—yet. It was still in the ethers, the land of possibilities. And though it was clear to me at the time, once I woke up back here, it had gone all fuzzy.
But why three? It might be because they each represented a different stage of development. There was the War of Independence, then the Civil War, and now this new thing we’re grappling with and don’t have a name for yet, though we all know it’s a mess.
But there was a V like the tip of an arrow moving through space, bringing something higher down into something lower. And the shape of the flag being more square than rectangular (because it didn’t need to fly on some flagpole?) – well, you could practically see the M there… M for mankind, as in hu-man-ity, which is all of us.
And as for the stars and stripes, the ‘stars’ were round as circles, (as real stars are) floating like white-hot suns, representing not only in which state of the union we reside, but in which state of starlight we find ourselves in, now that we’re here. And the stripes were just lines. Thick ones, granted, maybe because they were coming together, joining up to create a new state of alignment. I can’t remember their particular placements, probably because it’s all in a state of flux at the moment. Or maybe because the only stripes necessary in this case were the ones representing the V. Victory of the Good, the True and the Beautiful, held up by the two poles at each end—forming an M for Hu-Man-ity.
* Full disclosure: The man who came by to see my work didn’t just appear out of nowhere. He was sent over by a friend I haven’t been in touch with since I told her about the time I found heaven and she accused me of being selfish. I was sorry about that, and now in the dream she was calling me up, telling me she was sorry too, and that a man would be coming by.
#creativity #dreamOfAnArtist #dreams #expression #imagineGoodness #imagineTruthAndBeauty #painting #statesOfConsciousness #statesOfHarmony -
50 States of Harmony
watercolor by NW 2026Last night I dreamed a man came by to see my paintings. You’ve probably seen it in the movies, someone comes by and the artist begins pulling her canvases from the rack to be ‘examined.’ In my dream I may have been wondering if it was my turn to be discovered, but it was me doing the discovering because among the stack were three practically identical canvases I had completely forgotten I’d done. Fact is, I’d never even seen them before! And yet they were among my work. Three paintings representing versions of our flag of stars and stripes, but in different colors and a totally different design. This new version had a massive ‘V’ coming down from above. V for Victory comes to mind. V, I like to think, for being victorious in uniting our different ‘states’—in this case—states of consciousness. Or maybe just accepting our different states of awareness of being and existing. That would be just as good, even if it only happens in a dream. Because it has to start somewhere.
Dreams take place in that higher dimension where we’re freed from the shackles of Time and Space and can go roaming around the universe at will, free to imagine these fifty states could be fifty states of harmony. Fifty states of joy and wonder. Fifty states of living in acceptance of one another. I can’t duplicate the image exactly because it wasn’t in this reality—yet. It was still in the ethers, the land of possibilities. And though it was clear to me at the time, once I woke up back here, it had gone all fuzzy.
But why three? It might be because they each represented a different stage of development. There was the War of Independence, then the Civil War, and now this new thing we’re grappling with and don’t have a name for yet, though we all know it’s a mess.
But there was a V like the tip of an arrow moving through space, bringing something higher down into something lower. And the shape of the flag being more square than rectangular (because it didn’t need to fly on some flagpole?) – well, you could practically see the M there… M for mankind, as in hu-man-ity, which is all of us.
And as for the stars and stripes, the ‘stars’ were round as circles, (as real stars are) floating like white-hot suns, representing not only in which state of the union we reside, but in which state of starlight we find ourselves in, now that we’re here. And the stripes were just lines. Thick ones, granted, maybe because they were coming together, joining up to create a new state of alignment. I can’t remember their particular placements, probably because it’s all in a state of flux at the moment. Or maybe because the only stripes necessary in this case were the ones representing the V. Victory of the Good, the True and the Beautiful, held up by the two poles at each end—forming an M for Hu-Man-ity.
* Full disclosure: The man who came by to see my work didn’t just appear out of nowhere. He was sent over by a friend I haven’t been in touch with since I told her about the time I found heaven and she accused me of being selfish. I was sorry about that, and now in the dream she was calling me up, telling me she was sorry too, and that a man would be coming by.
#creativity #dreamOfAnArtist #dreams #expression #imagineGoodness #imagineTruthAndBeauty #painting #statesOfConsciousness #statesOfHarmony -
50 States of Harmony
watercolor by NW 2026Last night I dreamed a man came by to see my paintings. You’ve probably seen it in the movies, someone comes by and the artist begins pulling her canvases from the rack to be ‘examined.’ In my dream I may have been wondering if it was my turn to be discovered, but it was me doing the discovering because among the stack were three practically identical canvases I had completely forgotten I’d done. Fact is, I’d never even seen them before! And yet they were among my work. Three paintings representing versions of our flag of stars and stripes, but in different colors and a totally different design. This new version had a massive ‘V’ coming down from above. V for Victory comes to mind. V, I like to think, for being victorious in uniting our different ‘states’—in this case—states of consciousness. Or maybe just accepting our different states of awareness of being and existing. That would be just as good, even if it only happens in a dream. Because it has to start somewhere.
Dreams take place in that higher dimension where we’re freed from the shackles of Time and Space and can go roaming around the universe at will, free to imagine these fifty states could be fifty states of harmony. Fifty states of joy and wonder. Fifty states of living in acceptance of one another. I can’t duplicate the image exactly because it wasn’t in this reality—yet. It was still in the ethers, the land of possibilities. And though it was clear to me at the time, once I woke up back here, it had gone all fuzzy.
But why three? It might be because they each represented a different stage of development. There was the War of Independence, then the Civil War, and now this new thing we’re grappling with and don’t have a name for yet, though we all know it’s a mess.
But there was a V like the tip of an arrow moving through space, bringing something higher down into something lower. And the shape of the flag being more square than rectangular (because it didn’t need to fly on some flagpole?) – well, you could practically see the M there… M for mankind, as in hu-man-ity, which is all of us.
And as for the stars and stripes, the ‘stars’ were round as circles, (as real stars are) floating like white-hot suns, representing not only in which state of the union we reside, but in which state of starlight we find ourselves in, now that we’re here. And the stripes were just lines. Thick ones, granted, maybe because they were coming together, joining up to create a new state of alignment. I can’t remember their particular placements, probably because it’s all in a state of flux at the moment. Or maybe because the only stripes necessary in this case were the ones representing the V. Victory of the Good, the True and the Beautiful, held up by the two poles at each end—forming an M for Hu-Man-ity.
* Full disclosure: The man who came by to see my work didn’t just appear out of nowhere. He was sent over by a friend I haven’t been in touch with since I told her about the time I found heaven and she accused me of being selfish. I was sorry about that, and now in the dream she was calling me up, telling me she was sorry too, and that a man would be coming by.
#creativity #dreamOfAnArtist #dreams #expression #imagineGoodness #imagineTruthAndBeauty #painting #statesOfConsciousness #statesOfHarmony -
50 States of Harmony
watercolor by NW 2026Last night I dreamed a man came by to see my paintings. You’ve probably seen it in the movies, someone comes by and the artist begins pulling her canvases from the rack to be ‘examined.’ In my dream I may have been wondering if it was my turn to be discovered, but it was me doing the discovering because among the stack were three practically identical canvases I had completely forgotten I’d done. Fact is, I’d never even seen them before! And yet they were among my work. Three paintings representing versions of our flag of stars and stripes, but in different colors and a totally different design. This new version had a massive ‘V’ coming down from above. V for Victory comes to mind. V, I like to think, for being victorious in uniting our different ‘states’—in this case—states of consciousness. Or maybe just accepting our different states of awareness of being and existing. That would be just as good, even if it only happens in a dream. Because it has to start somewhere.
Dreams take place in that higher dimension where we’re freed from the shackles of Time and Space and can go roaming around the universe at will, free to imagine these fifty states could be fifty states of harmony. Fifty states of joy and wonder. Fifty states of living in acceptance of one another. I can’t duplicate the image exactly because it wasn’t in this reality—yet. It was still in the ethers, the land of possibilities. And though it was clear to me at the time, once I woke up back here, it had gone all fuzzy.
But why three? It might be because they each represented a different stage of development. There was the War of Independence, then the Civil War, and now this new thing we’re grappling with and don’t have a name for yet, though we all know it’s a mess.
But there was a V like the tip of an arrow moving through space, bringing something higher down into something lower. And the shape of the flag being more square than rectangular (because it didn’t need to fly on some flagpole?) – well, you could practically see the M there… M for mankind, as in hu-man-ity, which is all of us.
And as for the stars and stripes, the ‘stars’ were round as circles, (as real stars are) floating like white-hot suns, representing not only in which state of the union we reside, but in which state of starlight we find ourselves in, now that we’re here. And the stripes were just lines. Thick ones, granted, maybe because they were coming together, joining up to create a new state of alignment. I can’t remember their particular placements, probably because it’s all in a state of flux at the moment. Or maybe because the only stripes necessary in this case were the ones representing the V. Victory of the Good, the True and the Beautiful, held up by the two poles at each end—forming an M for Hu-Man-ity.
* Full disclosure: The man who came by to see my work didn’t just appear out of nowhere. He was sent over by a friend I haven’t been in touch with since I told her about the time I found heaven and she accused me of being selfish. I was sorry about that, and now in the dream she was calling me up, telling me she was sorry too, and that a man would be coming by.
#creativity #dreamOfAnArtist #dreams #expression #imagineGoodness #imagineTruthAndBeauty #painting #statesOfConsciousness #statesOfHarmony -
O medo angustia a alma
O medo angustia a alma
Adiando o sucesso de hoje
Desejos no papel são só desejos
Luz fraca no caminho.
Carlos de Campos
Toda as traduções são feitas pela IA
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🇺🇸 Inglês
Fear Torments the Soul
Postponing today's success
Desires on paper are only desires
A faint light along the way.
Carlos de Campos
All translations are made by AI.
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🇪🇸 Espanhol
El miedo angustia el alma
Posponiendo el éxito de hoy
Los deseos en el papel son solo deseos
Una luz tenue en el camino.
Carlos de Campos
Todas las traducciones son realizadas por IA.
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🇮🇳 Hindi
भय आत्मा को व्याकुल करता है
आज की सफलता को टालते हुए
कागज़ पर लिखी इच्छाएँ बस इच्छाएँ हैं
राह में मंद रोशनी।
Carlos de Campos
सभी अनुवाद AI द्वारा किए गए हैं।
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🇨🇳 Chinês simplificado
恐惧使灵魂焦虑
推迟今天的成功
纸上的愿望终究只是愿望
路上微弱的光。
Carlos de Campos
所有翻译均由人工智能完成。
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🇮🇩 Indonésio
Ketakutan Menggelisahkan Jiwa
Menunda keberhasilan hari ini
Keinginan di atas kertas hanyalah keinginan
Cahaya redup di jalan.
Carlos de Campos
Semua terjemahan dibuat oleh AI.
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🇷🇺 Russo
Страх тревожит душу
Откладывая сегодняшний успех
Желания на бумаге — лишь желания
Слабый свет на пути.
Carlos de Campos
Все переводы выполнены с помощью ИИ.
---Avalie isto:
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The Reality of Dreams
Throughout Human history, dreams have fascinated, inspired and disturbed us. Where do they come from? Why do they happen? What do they mean? Different civilisations have tried to answer these questions. The Ancient Mesopotamians thought of dreams as divine messages. The most well known Mesopotamian story is the Epic of Gilgamesh, where Gilgamesh receives dreams about the future. They also had dream temples, where people would go in order to sleep and receive these divine messages in their […]https://johnbronze.wordpress.com/2026/07/24/the-reality-of-dreams/
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The Reality of Dreams
Throughout Human history, dreams have fascinated, inspired and disturbed us. Where do they come from? Why do they happen? What do they mean? Different civilisations have tried to answer these questions. The Ancient Mesopotamians thought of dreams as divine messages. The most well known Mesopotamian story is the Epic of Gilgamesh, where Gilgamesh receives dreams about the future. They also had dream temples, where people would go in order to sleep and receive these divine messages in their […]https://johnbronze.wordpress.com/2026/07/24/the-reality-of-dreams/
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The Reality of Dreams
Throughout Human history, dreams have fascinated, inspired and disturbed us. Where do they come from? Why do they happen? What do they mean? Different civilisations have tried to answer these questions. The Ancient Mesopotamians thought of dreams as divine messages. The most well known Mesopotamian story is the Epic of Gilgamesh, where Gilgamesh receives dreams about the future. They also had dream temples, where people would go in order to sleep and receive these divine messages in their […]https://johnbronze.wordpress.com/2026/07/24/the-reality-of-dreams/
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The Reality of Dreams
Throughout Human history, dreams have fascinated, inspired and disturbed us. Where do they come from? Why do they happen? What do they mean? Different civilisations have tried to answer these questions. The Ancient Mesopotamians thought of dreams as divine messages. The most well known Mesopotamian story is the Epic of Gilgamesh, where Gilgamesh receives dreams about the future. They also had dream temples, where people would go in order to sleep and receive these divine messages in their […]https://johnbronze.wordpress.com/2026/07/24/the-reality-of-dreams/
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The Reality of Dreams
Throughout Human history, dreams have fascinated, inspired and disturbed us. Where do they come from? Why do they happen? What do they mean? Different civilisations have tried to answer these questions. The Ancient Mesopotamians thought of dreams as divine messages. The most well known Mesopotamian story is the Epic of Gilgamesh, where Gilgamesh receives dreams about the future. They also had dream temples, where people would go in order to sleep and receive these divine messages in their […]https://johnbronze.wordpress.com/2026/07/24/the-reality-of-dreams/
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Gabriel Knight: Sins of the Fathers, released in 1993
Released for: PC (Microsoft Windows), Mac, DOS
Point-and-click; Puzzle; Adventure
Fantasy, Horror, Thriller, Mystery
motorcycle, bloody, detective, murder, 1990s, death, mummy, chicken, goat, skeleton, religion, hidden object, family curse, multiple endings, undead, dialogue trees, crime, dancing, pixel art, snow, snake, camera, dog, nudity, dreams, cult, possession, rituals, darkness, digital distribution, single-player only, voice acting, pop culture reference, game reference, full motion video, disorientation zone, profanity, corpse, shaky camera, movie reference, christianity, suicide, disorientation, chessboard, day-based narrative, comic book cutscene, dream sequence, foreshadowing, heroic sacrifice, monomyth, bangsian fantasy, infinite pockets, male protagonist, scummvm compatible
From the Internet Games Database
https://www.igdb.com/games/gabriel-knight-sins-of-…
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A Stranger in the House
In my dreams, I shout.
#Anger #Anxiety #ChristianReflection #dreamImagery #dreams #Fear #findingADifferentVoice #grief #Healing #Injustice #innerHealing #innerVoice #loveOverFear #nightTerrors #pastoralReflection #peace #Prayer #propheticVoice #Reconciliation #selfReflection #shadowSelf #spiritualGrowth #SpiritualReflection #strangerInTheHouse #surrealism #symbolicArt #tenderness #Transformation #Trauma #voice #wakingFromDreams
The words fall from my mouth and wake me in the moment of the last word.
In times of terror, when I sleep, my tongue becomes thick. The words have difficulty forming. They struggle to be released, as if they must pass through mud, or blood, or memory. Then I awake with the last words still on my lips, wondering who I was around the table with the others, and why I was so distressed.
In the morning, my lover tells me she heard my voice shouting.
She says it did not sound like me.
I was another man.
A stranger in the house.
And I am left waking from a dream I can barely remember, wondering at its origin, curious as to why it came, even though I know its meaning may elude me like all troubling dreams: present in the body, lost in the waking.
So often it has been anger that has driven my voice.
Anger against perceived injustice.
Anger sharpened by fear.
Anger standing in for courage.
Anger disguising grief.
Anger becoming the only language loud enough to make me feel as if I am doing something, saying something, resisting something. And perhaps, at times, anger has been a necessary alarm. Perhaps it has awakened me when numbness would have been easier. Perhaps it has named what politeness wanted buried.
But anger is a hard voice to live inside.
It burns the throat that carries it.
It can become another form of captivity, another stranger in the house, pacing the rooms, turning over tables, shouting at shadows long after the danger has passed.
And so I wonder whether the dream is not only about terror.
Maybe it is about voice.
Maybe somewhere beneath the shouting, there is another sound trying to be born.
Not the voice that must win.
Not the voice that must accuse.
Not the voice that must prove itself righteous by the force of its volume.
But a different voice.
A voice formed not by fear but by love.
A voice that can still name injustice without becoming consumed by it.
A voice that can grieve without needing to destroy.
A voice that can speak truth without losing tenderness.
A voice that can say, “This is wrong,” and still remain human.
Maybe the stranger in the house is not only the angry man I fear becoming.
Maybe he is also the hidden self who has never learned another way to speak.
Maybe he shouts because he does not yet know how to weep.
Maybe he rages because he has not yet trusted that sorrow can also be strong.
Maybe he wakes me because he wants to be changed, not silenced.
There is a stranger in me who has not yet been welcomed.
There is a voice in me that only finds release when I am no longer guarding the door.
And when I wake with the last word on my lips, frightened by the sound of myself, perhaps I am not merely waking from the dream.
Perhaps I am waking into it.
Perhaps I am being invited to discover a different voice:
not less truthful,
not less passionate,
not less awake to suffering,
but less afraid.
A voice no longer thickened by terror.
A voice no longer driven only by anger.
A voice that rises from somewhere deeper than outrage.
A voice that has passed through the fire and learned, at last, to bless.
