Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 2:15 pm
Sometimes dreams can tell us a lot about ourselves and the journey we are on. I thought I would share a dream of mine that occured last night. Before I do, I want to describe a few things that will help make my description of the dream a little more clear. First of all, my nick name Zoe, is my dogs name. Zoe is Greek for "Life", pronounced "Zo ee". When we named our dog, we thought it would be appropriate to give her a name that suited her. To us, she was a new life into our own. That's why we called her Zoe. She has been with us forever it seems but she appeared in my dream last night.
My dream started off with me looking up at the sky. I saw the beautiful blue textureless sky with the odd spots of white cotton clouds. I was gazing at the sky as I normally do in my day when I talk to God. This time however, I began to rise in the sky. I started to float higher and higher into the sky. As I looked down, I saw my dog Zoe, getting smaller and smaller. I started to get scared, "I thought. "What if I fly too high lose sight of Zoe and she gets lost". At that moment, a thought came to me. Give your trust over to God and he will direct your flight. I started to fly wiht the guidance of God. I flew down the street, passing homes and telephone poles. I flew down to the street that I grew up on. It was as I remembered it, the smells were rich and I saw my fathers old pickup truck in the front parking area. I started to fall gently down, at that moment, I thought.. "Where is Zoe?" Again, my inner voice said, "Let God take care of that". It wasn't two seconds later, that Zoe was running into the front yard to meet me.
I woke at that point. I started to put things together. I realize that I am in a spiritual growth phase right now. I am having difficulty letting go and giving over my trust and life to God. But, in my dream I hadno problem doing this and it felt wonderful. My dog Zoe, represents my life. I believe I am afraid to give my life over to God for fear of losing myself. What this dream tells me, is that I will fly with my new found spirituality and also find my life again. My life will always be there and so will God. I went back to the home i grew up in, to show that I have not really changed much from the little person that resides in me. I am really one in the same. I feel layden with guilt and fear at times, but this dream clarifies to me that it's ok to be spiritual. It's ok to look into the past without fear. There were many good times growing up and when I am struck with anxiety, it seems that I can only remember the bad times. Today, I am stating to remember the good times and all of this from a dream. A dream that could be a "Dream from God".
Zoe
My dream started off with me looking up at the sky. I saw the beautiful blue textureless sky with the odd spots of white cotton clouds. I was gazing at the sky as I normally do in my day when I talk to God. This time however, I began to rise in the sky. I started to float higher and higher into the sky. As I looked down, I saw my dog Zoe, getting smaller and smaller. I started to get scared, "I thought. "What if I fly too high lose sight of Zoe and she gets lost". At that moment, a thought came to me. Give your trust over to God and he will direct your flight. I started to fly wiht the guidance of God. I flew down the street, passing homes and telephone poles. I flew down to the street that I grew up on. It was as I remembered it, the smells were rich and I saw my fathers old pickup truck in the front parking area. I started to fall gently down, at that moment, I thought.. "Where is Zoe?" Again, my inner voice said, "Let God take care of that". It wasn't two seconds later, that Zoe was running into the front yard to meet me.
I woke at that point. I started to put things together. I realize that I am in a spiritual growth phase right now. I am having difficulty letting go and giving over my trust and life to God. But, in my dream I hadno problem doing this and it felt wonderful. My dog Zoe, represents my life. I believe I am afraid to give my life over to God for fear of losing myself. What this dream tells me, is that I will fly with my new found spirituality and also find my life again. My life will always be there and so will God. I went back to the home i grew up in, to show that I have not really changed much from the little person that resides in me. I am really one in the same. I feel layden with guilt and fear at times, but this dream clarifies to me that it's ok to be spiritual. It's ok to look into the past without fear. There were many good times growing up and when I am struck with anxiety, it seems that I can only remember the bad times. Today, I am stating to remember the good times and all of this from a dream. A dream that could be a "Dream from God".
Zoe