What is life without dreams

Summary

What would life be without dreams? Dreams elevate the mind beyond the realm of natural instincts. They stimulate brain activity during sleep. Dreams are portals to our inner selves, gateways to other dimensions. Most people yearn for pleasant dreams over nightmares, yet all dreams fulfill a role in fostering creative thought and imagination. Whether it's envisioning the break of dawn, the relief of shade on a sweltering day, or the embrace of warmth in the chill, dreams have their place. So, what are the effective methods for cultivating dreams? Minimizing stress is an excellent foundation for nurturing positive dreams. I envision something extraordinary on the horizon.

What is life without dreams? Dreams stir the mind beyond the processes of natural instincts. Dreams stimulates brain activities while you are asleep. Dreams are windows to your inner self. Dreams are your avenues into other dimensions.

It is the desire of most people to have good dreams instead of nightmares, but any type of dream serves it purpose of creative thinking or imagining. Imagining the dawn of day or the comfort of cooling shade on a hot day or caressing warmth when it is cold. Considering this, what are the proper approaches to dream creations?

As little stress as possible would be a good starting point for dream creations especially if your desire is to create good dreams. I dream of something special approaching me from a world all its own. This specialty is coming closer and closer to break the vail between the conscious and the unconscious in my life. I am experiencing flowing emotions as the strong suit of promise creates a delightful rift in my everyday realities.

I concentrate on aspects of this one dream in the hopes that I will invoke it into my sleep. I embed certain features into the remembrance of this dream that I want to act out when this dream occurs again. Unfortunately, the dream does not return because I have not developed the cognitive skills to control and manipulate the dream functions of my brain, yet. However, the keen remembrance of this dream gives me a solid foundation to construct upon.

So, what is life without dreams? An empty head looking for something to think about beyond food and drink. During my dreams I experience the radiant frequencies of another world. Some of these experiences are troubling and others are satisfying. I dream of walking in the dark canvas of the universe approaching a being of charm and splendor. I am as beautiful as the twinkling lights lovingly sprinkled upon this canvas of darkness. I reach out to touch the magnificent qualities of my dream, and suddenly I am awake.

It seems that reoccurring dreams are restricted to the not so good ones, at least for me, and many of the delightful ones disappear without a trace when I awake. Not being able to control or recall such an important aspect of my life is unacceptable, therefore, I am determined to develop the proper techniques for dream creations.

Over a million years ago, when people were not locked into a dependance of material gadgets, the ability to create dreams was commonplace. They could easily move huge stones with their minds and knew the secrets of sound vibrations and could teleport themselves, even to the belt of Orion and the dimmest star of the Siris star system.

All these human mental abilities became greatly diminished, and even lost when the Milky Way galaxy moved into a different region in the universe triggering the onslaught of ice ages, the most recent one causing people to evolve who lack all spiritual connection to the cosmos and the energies that drive it.

Consequently, my ambition for dream creation is one of rediscovering prehistoric cognitive development that would have spared the planet earth of its current contamination and pollution that materialist have inflicted it with had not the movement of the galaxy placed it into its present cosmic frequencies which triggered ecological and physiognomy changes on the earth.

During my awaken hours, the dream that fascinates me fills me with pleasant thoughts when my thought may be contrary to feeling at ease. I smile to myself knowing that I have a friend dwelling in the misty twilight who cares about me.