The Dream World

Blackbird, all my posts come straight of the keyboard, hence they not always as clear as they could be, i really need to learn the discipline of the 2nd edit which i anticipate could improve the intelligibility of my own posts for other eyes (i know u were not meaning i was completly uninteligible (: ) but i also anticipate that too many edits could spoil the original puddings so to speak, so everyone has to find their own balance , depending also on time available

Flames , Quantum Entanglement - something i have not encountered. thx for this , always interesting to consider new options of understanding, in fact its crucial
this part caught my attention more at this time because ive just had some experience with memorys in different extremes

In other words, there seems to be some deeper interface between material objects (including people) than we currently understand. We view memories and associations from individual human perspectives, but not the field(s) in which those interactions take place. This whole area of study gets really confusing, and the more one digs into it, the more nutty "actual" reality really is.

I had some shocking news myself on friday afternoon, that a friend that i was loking forward to seeing in early march was actually "Dead" , found dead in his house back in december from mysterious circumstances, he works overseas a lot and had come home at an unbroadcasted moment
When the person had informed me of his death over the telephone, my first reaction was complete shock and denial, in that i just could not believe it, then after about 3 hours, my emotional body caught up with the brain transmit and tears did flow because i was very fond of this person and the friendship was still growing in a very positive development
But im not loking for any sympathy over the death and thank you to anyone who may think of such a gesture / feeling , its pre-appreciated

The point of this confession, is that once i knew he was dead, i struggled badly not only to visualise his face accurately but also memories with him as i had not seen him since october 2011 and had known him for 14 years
But then after some periods of mourning, as i focussed on my times with him in the past, i was quite astounded to find that not only ould i recall every single detail of many times with him, i was able to play like a literal movie of various choice memories with this guy

I have never been aware that i had this capability to recall things in incredible detail that i had thought forgotten or at least submerged into the quagmire of past experiences

So this just makes me consider a possible connection between the state of the emotional body and the ability to recall memory from the past in details that are vissionary in that they play like a live movie once more , its as if everything one has ever experienced is recorded somewhere , if not in memory then in some energetic storage unit just requiring a key to access, in my case the key was emotional assemblage point had been shifted dramatically through shock then mourning

Kapis, even a second edit doesn't necessarily equate to something more intelligible, at least not in my case

really enjoy that you just type freely and would hope to do so as well, just difficult for me still. Can't explain or don't want to perhaps; why it is that way, can't say for sure...not just yet.

Still should re-read your post and have not done so, but will soon.

Apologies Kapis for not contributing much lately or offering further commentary about your dream post. Been having a hard time writing my thoughts lately, actually for quite a while.

Will share something that has been on my mind about dreams in general. I think it ties into this quantum relationship of the unconscious world visited every night and the waking 'reality' of the day to day. Received a kind of personal confirmation as to the intermingling of these states of consciousness. If you were to ask me a few months ago if dreams could have a prophetic quality, my answer would have been no. This is nolonger true for me. Without divulging too much detail, because it is of a sensitive nature. I had a dream about someone very close to me doing something they probably shouldn't have done. The same night this one was doing these things was the night I had a very detailed view of the...erm...events. Didn't get the opportunity to ask about it until a few days after. Usually, the dream details would have been forgotten by then. I decided to ask about what was seen in my dream to compare with what happened in the 'waking' world that night. Was a very uncomfortable conversation for the other. They do not consider dreams to be of any value at all. I described details as envisioned while asleep and it turned out that many of those details were eerily accurate. It was as if I was there in that same room watching as it was happening. I think because this other has a close relationship with me may contribute to how this is possible, but other factors are to be considered as well. Really unsettled this other hearing a description of what they were doing when there was no possible way I could have in their mind, known those things.

It was a bitter sweet experience for myself. Hope to contribute more soon.

OTTO LOEWI - Not once , but a second similar dream of revelation

Otto Loewi (3 June 1873 – 25 December 1961) was a German born pharmacologist whose discovery of acetylcholine helped enhance medical therapy. The discovery earned for him the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine in 1936 which he shared with Sir Henry Dale, whom he met in 1902 when spending some months in Ernest Starling's laboratory at University College, London. He has been referred to as the "Father of Neuroscience."
Before Loewi's experiments, it was unclear whether signalling across the synapse was bioelectrical or chemical. Loewi's famous experiment, published in 1921, largely answered this question. According to Loewi, the idea for his key experiment came to him in his sleep. He dissected out of frogs two beating hearts: one with the vagus nerve which controls heart rate attached, the other heart on its own. Both hearts were bathed in a saline solution (i.e. Ringer's solution). By electrically stimulating the vagus nerve, Loewi made the first heart beat slower. Then, Loewi took some of the liquid bathing the first heart and applied it to the second heart. The application of the liquid made the second heart also beat slower, proving that some soluble chemical released by the vagus nerve was controlling the heart rate. He called the unknown chemical Vagusstoff. It was later found that this chemical corresponded to Acetylcholine (Kandel, et al. 2000).
Loewi's investigations “On an augmentation of adrenaline release by cocaine” and “On the connection between digitalis and the action of calcium” were profound concepts and were studied relentlessly by others decades later.
He also clarified two mechanisms of eminent therapeutic importance: the blockade and the augmentation of nerve action by certain drugs.
He is almost as famous for the means by which the idea for his experiment came to him as he is for the experiment itself. On Easter Saturday 1923, he dreamed of an experiment that would prove once and for all that transmission of nerve impulses was chemical, not electrical. He woke up, scribbled the experiment onto a scrap of paper on his night-stand, and went back to sleep.
The next morning he arose very excited because he knew this dream had been very important. But he found, to his horror, that he couldn't read his midnight scribbles. That day, he said, was the longest day of his life, as he could not remember his dream. That night, however, he had the same dream. This time, he immediately went to his lab to perform the experiment.[1] From that point on, the consensus was that the Nobel was not a matter of "if" but of "when."
Thirteen years later, Loewi was awarded the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine, which he shared with Sir Henry Hallett Dale.

just a few times.

most of the time they are surreal and have major plotholes. i dont think my average dream is too good for my mind tbh. but they arent repetitive.

whats uncommon about my dreams but does happen sometimes is actually ill dream this one part, then dream something else, then go back to the one act and things will happen slightly different. and then something else and i could go back to it 5-6 times before i wakeup. but its all in one night...if its another night, its another dream experience 99%. but yea sometimes within one night a certain part happens a few times over.

ccording to Loewi, the idea for his key experiment came to him in his sleep.

Isn't that something! The same thing happened to my brother!
Yeah Flames! Dreams are like a whole different world. Thanks for sharing!
Someone I know just told me they had a vivid dream of us being rounded up by the military and shot!

Yes, I have had the same dream more than once. Sometimes with very little variance from the previous version.

As an aside...
The one dream I remember the most is one I had while still a baby sleeping in my crib.
And the dream involved me lying in my crib, but watching myself from above, as my crib with me in it fell slowly while rotating down a deep, dark, bottomless nothingness.
I could sense something was watching me from the peripheri of the darkness...as the area around my crib was visible as if in a well lit room...although no light source in this darkness was evident.
I know there is deep meaning to this dream, but I don't think it was a mental dream as much as it was astral travel in some strange realm.
I was under the observation of something with a heavy presence and of extreme, extreme malevolence. I wish I could have this dream again at that intensity to make better sense of it.
My mother has told me of the few times I described to her my of out of body and astral travel experiences up to the age of five. Like rising above my body and seeing myself below...with the silver cord connection from the astral body to the physical body. This sometimes happened when awake but relaxed, other times while falling asleep.
After that the dreams were of a lesser astral profundity and just had a lot to do with being able to fly in my more mental dreams and to do with activities done on earth rather than other realms...which is considered etheric travel.

Eventually I did not dream like this and they became more sexual...as I also experimented sexually at what would be considered an extremely young age with girls my own age or older. I already knew about the ways to touch and pleasure a woman, the female orgasm and its intricacies long before anyone would have taught me such a thing. Some of these things were just intrinsic...as was the concept of reincarnation.
I intrinsically regarded sex as an act of mutual physical sensuality and energetic exchange...in its most pure form.
But reality dictated that taboos, aspects of the person's personality, expectations, belief systems and other add-on factors actually muddied that pure exchange...thus diminishing its fullest, purest energetic potential. Sounds weird, but I remember this vividly as such. But I was never as promiscuous as I could have been because of these factors...so I had to sublimate them. Many people have sex while the get off thinking they are being "bad" or doing something taboo....but I just don't operate on that level. Nor the domination-submission level. I regard myself as an artist in the sexual sense and would rather do without than produce something less than a masterpiece for the sake of expediency. Not to disregard the pure charge of immediate passion..but there is a difference in some respects.
My point being is that I have manifested an ideal real-life sexual experience or partner by choosing to dwell and dream upon it. One of my true, great unexplained natural abilities...which is why I never needed to learn pick up lines or hang at singles bars...just was never part of the process.

That's good to know and great that you have used the sexual energy as an Art to better help yourself in life. How has it?
What about in your dreams do you manifest those experiences?
And what do you think of succubi?

I intrinsically regarded sex as an act of mutual physical sensuality and energetic exchange...in its most pure form.
But reality dictated that taboos, aspects of the person's personality, expectations, belief systems and other add-on factors actually muddied that pure exchange...thus diminishing its fullest, purest energetic potential. Sounds weird, but I remember this vividly as such. But I was never as promiscuous as I could have been because of these factors...so I had to sublimate them. Many people have sex while the get off thinking they are being "bad" or doing something taboo....but I just don't operate on that level. Nor the domination-submission level. I regard myself as an artist in the sexual sense and would rather do without than produce something less than a masterpiece for the sake of expediency. Not to disregard the pure charge of immediate passion..but there is a difference in some respects.

Admirable expose of ones intimate views qsc

I have found that I cannot fully expose any female to the full extent of my sexual knowledge and energy because they seem to become quite selfish regarding it and do not understand the context in which I have described it above. It can actually make another uncomfortable because it can be overwhelming or even get you into trouble due to drama enmeshments that so many women seem to bring to the table. Many are not liberated or freed by it, but would prefer to covet it. They miss the point.

I have been able manifest certain things in my life while thinking about it while in a relaxed state or just as I a falling asleep. I may have to repeat this and charge the imagery sexually...but I have had success and certainly discovered this by accident and not prescribed method.

Succubi? I have read of them, but no personal experiences.

True the attachments and feedings go on in folks too.
That's great, and I encourage you on your endeavors quicksilvercrescendo!

Thanks, same to you.

Unless this fucked up world ends tomorrow.

I might have sunstroke, but before going to bed i was kindof spooked that there was a presence near my room or outside my window. then i went to bed and dreamed of this alien life coming to talk to me. i cant remember what we talked about. my dead mom also is in my dreams semi often. she just has a natural role in the dream, i dont realize im not in reality, like, my dreams arent lucid when shes in them. but it was kindof new to me that i had a lucid dream about alien contact and she was in the dream too.

i suppose its just because i am going through changes and challeneges myself. i took a roofing job, and im scared of heights. but i got a euphoric feeling working up there and my fear has gone down.

but i also am in the best shape ive ever been in and im getting a lot more female attention. like the other day some girls driving a benz waved and giggled at me as they drove past me in the right lane. cause i was eating a pizza kindof hastily driving home from work.


I also feel like this new free initiation to the opposite sex due to my new physicality has a parallell to roofing. because i dont feel like im standing on my own two feet in this new body. i feel like im standing on a ladder. like it isnt part of me yet. its still just an extension of me. my personality hasnt learned how to deal with the new attention i am getting. i still havnt tested out how to use this new attention to get numbers etc and find a girlfriend, but its a new social responsibility, if you're going to look good you also have to act better too. still figuring it out.

The first 35 minutes almost put me in a coma and then he starts to explain his journey ,  was he hypnotised,  on acid, or preparing the market for a new product , unconditional love and proof of heaven is what he's selling ,  and his book ,  and reincarnation  etc but still smells of something sinister