Dreaming…
…is my spiritual practice.
My Dream Journal
to inspire fellow dreamers
Dreaming is indeed and has always been my spiritual practice. After more than 20 years engaged in the art of dreaming, I open my dream journal to you. May my practice and process of conversing with and honoring my dreams serve to encourage and inspire you in your relationship with yours.
September 7, 2018
September 7, 2018 ~ I’m cutting a beet and admiring its pure, beautiful, intense, reddish, magenta, purple. I cut it in half and it looks like a heart - heart beet.
September 3, 2018
September 3, 2018 ~ I’m wearing a white robe as I walk through the smoking rubble of a home that just burned down. I pause to apply a soft white cream to my skin. A small door opens to an underground passageway that is a warmly lit.
August 30, 2018
August 30, 2018 ~ I’m riding in a helicopter, scared, looking out at the stormy sky and a plane that just crashed into the water. I call my mom on the phone. She is in a holy place far away with my daughter. We talk as I teleport or bio-locate to where they are while I’m also still in the helicopter. I’m flying through the walls of the holy place, which takes a lot of concentration.
June 23, 2018
June 23, 2018 ~ I unwrap a box with a man inside. As I unravel the tape, I get close and quiet and pause to feel a vibration that is our energies speaking to one another.
February 2, 2018
February 2, 2018 ~ Sleep Study Nap #4: Diving in. Nap #5: A net with water coming through; sieving.
February 2, 2018
February 2, 2018 ~ Sleep Study Nap #1: Rolling in dirt, earth; nestling in to the under-earth. Nap #2: I’m passing through a layer to the other side; dark, orange, brown, black. Nap #3: Drilling, grinding, spiraling down into hard material.
October 4, 2017
October 4, 2017 ~ I’m skipping freely down a trail that is familiar from previous dreams, but this time I’m going in the other direction, towards home. I feel amazing to be in this wild place at the ocean’s edge, alone. I make up a song and sing aloud as I go.
June 30, 2017
June 30, 2017 ~ I see a shifting of lines, a merging of two, movement, transformation.
June 24, 2017
June 24, 2017 ~ This earthy, wise woman shows me what it feels like to balance longing with gratitude.
May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 ~ Through the source point of the Belly we enter into communion with the power of being - that power which creates, sustains and transforms the entire Universe.
May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 ~ I’m on a ship and the two sides of the ship are fighting against the other in a war. It’s curious to me, as we’re all on the same ship and shall all fall down in the water together in the end. I’m enthralled with a glowing woman in yellow, dancing.
February 14, 2017
February 14, 2017 ~ Communing with the Divine in everyone and everything.
December 16, 2016
December 16, 2016 ~ I crawl into a cave and curl up in the dark with my cheek and hands to the earth, knees to my belly. A candle is lit. The silent, deep, dark richness soothes my anxiety and exhaustion.
