Don't care about this dream, just let nature take its course.
But there is a dream that definitely deserves your attention!
This dream has two remarkable characteristics: first, the emotion in the dream is so strong that I can't forget it after I wake up. Second, intuition tells you that it is very important and must be understood!
This kind of dream is a guiding dream, and it is the information transmitted to us by our inner divinity in the form of dreams.
This information is usually very important and of great help to our real life. They can help us solve problems, make our hearts more comfortable and make our lives better!
Some help you find life card points and guide the direction; Some are predictive and help you avoid the coming disaster; Some provide you with a wonderful solution that you can't think of even if you want to break your head!
A friend raised his hand, which is amazing. What is this "inner divinity"?
It has many names, such as "higher self", such as "super consciousness" and so on.
It is connected with the highest wisdom of the universe and integrated with us. It is the conduit that connects us with the highest wisdom in the universe.
Before we wake up, it generally does not directly participate in our lives, and exists in higher dimensions like a bystander.
Only when we need it especially, it will send us information through some special channels, and dreams are one of them.
Think of the enlightened Buddha under the bodhi tree, because a person who dreams of giving up booking a plane ticket and finally avoiding an air crash, a scientist who finds inspiration and makes a major breakthrough in his dream, and an artist who "meets" great works in his dream. You must be smart and ready to catch the through train of this magical dream!
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? I dreamed in March this year. At that time, I left the studio and devoted myself to painting. Although it is easy to draw in a spontaneous state, there are many obstacles in my heart.
Because painting is a knot in my heart, which is related to my grandfather.
? I have a grandfather who loves me very much.
Grandpa taught me to draw since I was a child, hoping that I would become a painter when I grow up.
? Later, I gave up painting. Grandpa didn't blame me, but the whole person lost his vitality.
Because of guilt, I have less and less time to go to grandpa's house.
We didn't talk about it until grandpa died.
What is even more distressing is that in order not to affect my study, my family concealed my grandfather's serious illness from me. I didn't know grandpa had died for two months until I came home during the summer vacation.
My love and guilt for my grandfather became a deep knot in my heart.
After a long time, whenever someone asked my name, I would feel puzzled and refused to mention it.
Later, I learned psychology, only to know that my grandfather took the name, and my guilt about my grandfather made me unable to face my name.
Now, 20 years later, I have picked up the brush again, but I can't let go of my guilt.
There is a voice in my heart: if the painting is not good, it will disappoint grandpa's love and expectation.
A pen seems to be too heavy to pick up and put down.
That night I fell asleep with love and guilt for my grandfather and had a strange dream.
? In my dream, my mother and I played in the ancient town. I took a fancy to an amethyst ring, but for various practical reasons, I didn't buy it at last, and then I remembered it all the way.
Mom saw it and said she would buy it if she liked it.
This ancient town is very big. We looked for it several times from beginning to end, but we couldn't find the ring stand anymore.
I remember the old lady who sold the ring told me that her ring was an old one. In the distance.
So I asked the uncle of the sugar man on the street if he knew the name.
Unexpectedly, my uncle immediately told me that he knew, and also told me that there were two stores, one on the left and the other on the right, which were opened by a general in the Republic of China to commemorate his dead wife. Later, the store passed it on to his daughter, and then to her daughter. ...
My mother and I found the shop, but it was not the booth we saw before, and there was no old woman.
When we walked in, the shop was small but deep, and there was a deep feeling of killing time.
There are some photos hanging on the wall at the entrance. At first glance, the woman in the photo seems to be a person, but when you look closely, it is a photo of different ages.
Their expressions are exactly the same, one eye is wide open, the other is narrow, and they smile wittily, revealing two big dimples.
Deep in the shop, I found a box of amethyst rings, neatly arranged in a black velvet box, emitting a mysterious and distant light in the dim light.
I like two of them very much. One is bigger, half purple and half white, with a kind of simplicity when it is prosperous. One is relatively small, rich and bright, petite and lovely, full of vitality and vitality like a child.
I struggled for a long time in front of two rings, and finally my mother said, I like them all.
I looked up in surprise. In my heart, my mother has always opposed my buying in buy buy, especially when I quit my job and have no income.
Mother gave me a gentle look and went to check out.
It suddenly occurred to me that although my mother looks realistic, she actually pays more attention to my feelings.
And all seemingly realistic behaviors are based on my advantage.
Just like grandpa, grandpa wants me to be a painter. He doesn't want me to bring him much glory, but he thinks I will be very happy if I can become a painter.
But why does grandpa think I will be happy to be a painter?
The next dream gave me the answer.
In this dream, I have a deskmate, a very good girl with a good family, good looks, good temper and good popularity. In short, everything is fine with her, just like a spring breeze. ?
One day when she came home, I found a pair of green cloth shoes under her desk. Although they are flat shoes, they are very beautiful and comfortable.
I couldn't help but take it and try it. This is much more comfortable than the high heels I usually wear.
I thought to myself, if only I could borrow it. I must not be tired at all when I walk home in it.
Just then, her mother came over, and I put down my shoes shyly and put on high heels.
She found my little move, but pretended not to see it. She smiled and told me, do you know how my Niu Niu usually goes to school? She always goes out in her father's limousine first, then takes a helicopter halfway, finally puts on these shoes and walks into the classroom happily.
I'm a little ashamed. I don't know why she told me this.
She went on to say: Niu Niu was very happy when she was a child, and she was even happier when she flew for the first time. So at that time, Niu Niu's father secretly vowed that no matter how busy he was, he would drive Niu Niu to school every morning. In fact, when she grows up, Niu Niu prefers to walk into the campus easily in cloth shoes. But Niu Niu never told her father. Several times, she got up the courage to tell him that I would walk to school by myself tomorrow morning, but when I saw my father standing by the car smiling happily, I was speechless.
Like Niu Niu, I started painting because I liked it. Later, painting became a burden and deprived me of all my freedom, but I never told my grandfather how I really felt.
After getting up in the morning, I lay in bed thinking about these two dreams repeatedly and found an amazing secret.
These two dreams are the guiding dreams created by the higher self to help me solve the current confusion.
I remembered grandpa's story.
Grandpa's mother died young, and he spent his childhood with grandpa.
Grandpa's grandfather doesn't read much, but he is honest and has a unique vision. He found many picture books for grandpa to learn to draw.
It was not easy at that time, let alone how difficult it was to get those picture books. It is a miracle that grandpa can draw at home with peace of mind when other children are working in the mud-filled fields. ?
Grandpa is very talented in painting, and he is famous in four towns and eight miles at an early age. It is said that some famous painters once asked him for advice today.
However, grandpa finally gave up painting.
Because of the contradiction with his father, grandpa decided to flee that home and join the army as an instructor.
In the next forty years, grandpa never painted again.
Until I was sixty years old, my grandfather saw me happily daubing on the drawing paper, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Finally, grandpa picked up the brush he had abandoned for many years and began to teach me to draw. Teaching for decades. ...
And I finally gave up painting because of my conflict with my father.
The fate of two generations is exactly the same.
Recalling the brilliance in my grandfather's eyes when he taught me to paint, I can't help but suddenly realize that that kind of deep happiness and satisfaction is not only my love, but also my love for my grandfather.
It is a release of guilt accumulated in the heart for many years, a flow of love, and a transmission of love.
And I finally felt that love, that love from my grandfather, passed on to me through my grandfather, and at the same time, there was the love of my grandfather, the love of my father, and the affection that flowed, asking for nothing in return, only hoping for the good love of future generations.
What is good? Every generation has a different view.
Even ourselves, at each stage, have different definitions.
It is this cognitive difference that blocks the flow of love and makes love greatly discounted.
I gave love, but you didn't receive it, or even just received pressure.
After grandpa died, I asked grandma why grandpa thought of letting him paint.
Grandma said grandpa didn't say it exactly, but I just thought it was better. Some cultures were always good at that time.
For many years, I have always had a question in my heart: What does grandpa mean by giving me this name?
In my impression, grandpa said that if it was a boy, he would rule the world. Since it's a girl, leave it alone. ?
This "ruling party" once put me under great pressure, and I couldn't be satisfied with an ordinary life.
My father told me that my grandfather gave me this name because he wanted me to know the truth.
The next day, I sent a circle of friends, and my cousin told me that she also contributed a word to my name, which was decided by my grandfather's family meeting first. After the cousin took the name, she submitted it to my grandfather for finalization.
The truth doesn't matter anymore, whether it's grandpa, dad, grandfather or cousin, everything is out of love.
What a beautiful and warm picture it is to recall that the family got together happily and named the baby to be born at home!
Every family member wants to give his best things to the child, and everyone has racked their brains to search for the best words to bless the child. Everyone wants this child to have the best future he can imagine!
This love, this touch, may also be the driving force passed down from generation to generation.
Now, I will go forward with the love and blessing of all family members, and also bless every family member, every friend destined to see here, every member of human destiny, and everything in the universe!
? Painting is not a pattern on paper, but the flow of our consciousness, the intersection of heart and heart, and the dialogue between a soul and other souls.
You can only understand what you can't express, and you can convey it to each other through painting.
I will melt my love into the painting and awaken your love.
I will put my blessing into the painting and use my energy and will to help you become your best self.
I put my understanding of the world into the painting, and use my wisdom, my cultivation and my life to help you know yourself, the world and find the life that suits you best.
Painting is not a pattern on paper, but the intersection of hearts, the flow of love, the enjoyment of human information, the transmission of cosmic energy, and the spread of all truths in the world.
This is the secret of painting, which can be spread for thousands of years.
Through the guidance of dreams, I not only realized the true meaning of painting, but also felt the flow of love, put down the guilt buried in my heart for 20 years, and devoted myself to painting with this love and blessing, constantly cleaning myself and healing myself in painting.
I hope you, like me, have the opportunity to become a better self and have a better life under the guidance of your dreams.
If you are lucky enough to meet such a dream, but don't know how to crack it, please contact me!
Because my road to awakening began with a dream, and the higher self initially guided me through the dream.
Even if we can communicate anytime and anywhere in the future, we still keep dreams as an important form.
Even the dream interpretation business is proposed by the higher self, because it is very important!
Dream guidance can help people see themselves clearly, find a solution to the current confusion, accept internal guidance, take fewer detours and save a lot of time!
It would be a pity if I couldn't get it because I didn't understand it, so it asked me to do such a thing!
Dear friends, if you encounter this dream, remember to contact me!
The judgment criteria are as follows:
First, the dream feels very real and clear, and the mood is very strong!
Second, I feel very important after waking up, and I feel it is necessary to make it clear!