I’ve been having really vivid dreams lately about the forest, about my family, about spirits, flying and fighting. There is something different about the textures and people and dialog in these dreams that was never there before.
It seems more memories than dreams and most nights I am lucid in the dream but rarely does it go beyond ” Hey I’m dreaming and I know it. That’s interesting.” and then I proceed to fly or some silly thing like that.
Again the change of the seasons I think… moves my mind into a state of receiving more willingly the contacts and nudging of worlds unseen. (not to say that some dreams aren’t just”dreams” either)
I assume my more vivid dreams has to do with the fact that I feel a little more free and able to explore more readily the world and worlds around me. I know it seems a little silly but where I live affects greatly how I live. Maybe it’s from moving around so much in so many different cities and towns and landscapes but I’ve come to find when I’m closer to nature and inspiration things seem to go better.
Life on a military base was just fine..don’t get me wrong but there is a very ‘sheltering’ and controlled factor to it and it was hard to feel I could really be myself…even in my own home. Maybe I’m overly sensitive to factors and behaviors such as this but that’s the way it goes.
I’m yet to come upon a stage in my life where spirit changes place, as of now my place shifts my spirit and I think it’s a good start. I’m really glad I’m able to live where I do now, close to the mountains but not isolated.
**other notes- I am now employed as a vet technician at a clinic a few blocks from my home. *joy* I will be learning a viable skill and being a good druid*wink* I start Monday**