Away and back

[Mike1]

*Rambling warning*So I've been away for a few days (four actually) during which I wasn't doing any yoga/meditations at all.Tried though, simply couldn't do it. It was a Download Festival and I was staying at a camp so a lot of drunken ppl around, screaming and singing and stuff. Plus I was dead on my feel every night so every try ended up with me waking up in the morning.As I look at it now, I have no idea how I was able to endure all that lol.Anyway, I came back on Monday and said to myself: OK, today I have to do it. So I took care of all the post-arrival things and about 6 pm decided to have a go. Did all the preliminary breathing exercises and then thought to myself: hm... maybe I could lay down for a bit, relax and stuff and then do it. Bad idea, I know. The next thing I remember was waking up in the middle of the night in my bed. I can't even tell how I got there. And I had a really twisted dream. More like a delirium or something. Seems the more sick/weak I am, the more vivid and real the dream.I was on some kind of field with a female teacher and a class at night. Then one of the pupils died and the teacher started to freak out. I gave her some kind of speech, too bad I can't remember now what I was saying. Then I approached the body (I knew he was dead) and ressurected him lol... Then the scenery changed and suddenly I felt weak and drained and sick. I was at some kind of bus station coughing up impressive amounts of muckus and then, somehow, I felt/knew I got sick. And that's it.Come to think of it, I've been having a regular dreams about bringing people back to life and about telekinesis. Really weird stuff. I used to dream regularly about flying too but these somehow ceased.And now I'm totally damn sick. Now I know how it is to meditate in this condition. I don't recommend. Probably will have to go and see a doc.So the outcome: Festival - Antibiotics (most likely, knowing my luck).
 Hail Satan and all the true Gods!
Hail Gods of War! 
/Mike

 

[Mike1]

<a rel="nofollow" na[/IMG][/B] Telekinesis
To dream that you are telekinetic represents a higher level of awareness and consciousness. You are not utilizing your full potential and need to start putting your stored energy levels and mental abilities to use. In other words, you need to put your thoughts into action. For some, dreams of telekinetic powers may indicate your latent paranormal abilities.
Resurrection To dream that you or someone is resurrected from the dead suggests that you will eventually overcome your current obstacles to achieve your goals.  It signals an awakening of your spirituality and renewed energy.  Alternatively, the dream indicates that the same old problems are coming back to haunt you because they were not properly addressed or dealt with in the first place.
Hm... interesting.
 Hail Satan and all the true Gods!
Hail Gods of War! 
/Mike
From: Mike <misza2@...
To: "JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com" <JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com
Sent: Wednesday, June 13, 2012 9:15 AM
Subject: Away and back

*Rambling warning*So I've been away for a few days (four actually) during which I wasn't doing any yoga/meditations at all.Tried though, simply couldn't do it. It was a Download Festival and I was staying at a camp so a lot of drunken ppl around, screaming and singing and stuff. Plus I was dead on my feel every night so every try ended up with me waking up in the morning.As I look at it now, I have no idea how I was able to endure all that lol.Anyway, I came back on Monday and said to myself: OK, today I have to do it. So I took care of all the post-arrival things and about 6 pm decided to have a go. Did all the preliminary breathing exercises and then thought to myself: hm... maybe I could lay down for a bit, relax and stuff and then do it. Bad idea, I know. The next thing I remember was waking up in the middle of the night in my bed. I can't even tell how I got there. And I had a really twisted dream. More like a delirium or something. Seems the more sick/weak I am, the more vivid and real the dream.I was on some kind of field with a female teacher and a class at night. Then one of the pupils died and the teacher started to freak out. I gave her some kind of speech, too bad I can't remember now what I was saying. Then I approached the body (I knew he was dead) and ressurected him lol... Then the scenery changed and suddenly I felt weak and drained and sick. I was at some kind of bus station coughing up impressive amounts of muckus and then, somehow, I felt/knew I got sick. And that's it.Come to think of it, I've been having a regular dreams about bringing people back to life and about telekinesis. Really weird stuff. I used to dream regularly about flying too but these somehow ceased.And now I'm totally damn sick. Now I know how it is to meditate in this condition. I don't recommend. Probably will have to go and see a doc.So the outcome: Festival - Antibiotics (most likely, knowing my luck).
 Hail Satan and all the true Gods!
Hail Gods of War! 
/Mike

 

[kittyahawk3@rocketmail.com]

Maybe you went to another world and this really happened~

--- In [url=mailto:JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com]JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com[/url], Mike <misza2@... wrote:

Telekinesis

To
dream that you are telekinetic represents a higher level of awareness and
consciousness. You are not utilizing your full potential and need to start
putting your stored energy levels and mental abilities to use. In other words,
you need to put your thoughts into action. For some, dreams of telekinetic
powers may indicate your latent paranormal abilities.

Resurrection
To dream that
you or someone is resurrected from the dead suggests that you will eventually
overcome your current obstacles to achieve your goals.  It signals an
awakening of your spirituality and renewed energy.  Alternatively, the
dream indicates that the same old problems are coming back to haunt you because
they were not properly addressed or dealt with in the first place.

Hm... interesting.

 
Hail Satan and all the true Gods!
Hail Gods of War! 
/Mike


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From: Mike <misza2@...
To: "[url=mailto:JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com]JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com[/url]" <[url=mailto:JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com]JoyofSatan666@yahoogroups.com[/url]
Sent: Wednesday, June 13, 2012 9:15 AM
Subject: Away and back


*Rambling warning*
So I've been away for a few days (four actually) during which I wasn't doing any yoga/meditations at all.
Tried though, simply couldn't do it. It was a Download Festival and I was staying at a camp so a lot of drunken ppl around, screaming and singing and stuff. Plus I was dead on my feel every night so every try ended up with me waking up in the morning.
As I look at it now, I have no idea how I was able to endure all that lol.
Anyway, I came back on Monday and said to myself: OK, today I have to do it. So I took care of all the post-arrival things and about 6 pm decided to have a go. Did all the preliminary breathing exercises and then thought to myself: hm... maybe I could lay down for a bit, relax and stuff and then do it. Bad idea, I know. The next thing I remember was waking up in the middle of the night in my bed. I can't even tell how I got there. And I had a really twisted dream. More like a delirium or something. Seems the more sick/weak I am, the more vivid and real the dream.
I was on some kind of field with a female teacher and a class at night. Then one of the pupils died and the teacher started to freak out. I gave her some kind of speech, too bad I can't remember now what I was saying. Then I approached the body (I knew he was dead) and ressurected him lol... Then the scenery changed and suddenly I felt weak and drained and sick. I was at some kind of bus station coughing up impressive amounts of muckus and then, somehow, I felt/knew I got sick. And that's it.
Come to think of it, I've been having a regular dreams about bringing people back to life and about telekinesis. Really weird stuff. I used to dream regularly about flying too but these somehow ceased.
And now I'm totally damn sick. Now I know how it is to meditate in this condition. I don't recommend. Probably will have to go and see a doc.
So the outcome: Festival - Antibiotics (most likely, knowing my luck).

 
Hail Satan and all the true Gods!
Hail Gods of War! 
/Mike