Dreams

Dreams · 15. February 2020

Oooooh…. “Psychic” stuff!

Let’s just start off by saying that despite the fact that I worked for years as a professional “psychic”, and did so without defrauding or misleading anyone, I don’t actually believe in psychics. What I do believe is that there is a lot going on that our paltry nervous systems aren’t fully up to interpreting, as it were, openly, but which can and sometimes do fall into the realm of perception of one kind or another, albeit surely distorted. In the case of what I’m about to discuss...

The Best Dream I Ever Had

I dream a lot. I often remember significant amounts of my dreams as well; sometimes, all of a dream remains to me in full detail, other times I retain tantalizing glimpses of events, people, feelings, messages.* Some of them have even been eerily prophetic. And I do mean eerily. I’ll get into those another time. The best dream I ever had was a fairly short one, story-wise, but I remember every detail like it actually happened to me, and just last year. I had the dream, in fact, something like...