I am tripping more than you are. Battling razzberries

[the mingo]

You're welcome Doll & be careful out there amongst the branches. O I just crack myself up from time to time

[SadLuckDame]

...

- you were meant to only recall one at the end of things here - you remember the transcendent of the two, the one that rises above the other and includes the other within itself. The transcendent neither ignores nor denies the "other", it accepts and simply rises above... got your finger on it yet?

Hey wow! this is an interesting bit you've put into motion for me, mingo.
I can apply this in all sorts of places that were left wandering. This is not anything I'd considered before, but should have and you've made it jump to quite a life within me.

I can't even begin to explain where all it's going in my mind right now, but it's amazing.
Thank you, u.

Your dream presented them leafless so you could see them better and you did.

Aha- Yes! What I wouldn't have seen in Spring on a particular tree is made visual to me in Winter, vice-versa. I like that, mingo. Very good to flip the pages back and forth. I'll not know all there is to know if I only celebrated in the Spring. You're amazing me here. I like where our minds are dining.

You have taken me for a walk and I couldn't be happier on how to spend time.
It's quality and I feel like I've gone places walking with you in conversation there next to me and we'd actually seen in things I'd not truly noticed before.
Thank you, my friend.

I feel wonderful.

[SadLuckDame]

Hmm, you might be irritated at me for saying so, but I'm still gonna be so rotten...

Discussions like that and all that kinda stuffs you were saying, Oh! man, prolly better than the other kinda intimacy. O.K. what is it like, turn-on.
Prolly that, yes.

Te-hee.
Must bees why I stay single, cause nobodies elses are communicating like that, other than here with you and Jack.
Most likely. I'd be a tramp if they were.

[the mingo]

You cracked me up so bad with your last I didn't even know if i could write anything ... I'll be back ...

[the mingo]

ok ... off the cuff but not off the record...I Know you're still gonna be rotten ... i expect it...i demand it...seems, as usual, I gotta have what I got to have. Big period. Dreams are more spiritual than most ways of things. When you're tracking what your looking for really most of all is the tracks of the spirit of the dream first...find that, find the tracks of the spirit of the piece...then you've found everything...
follow those tracks and you won't be wrong & you won't go wrong. Any thing less and you are in the flatlands of interpretation, and that is certainly not what dreams are about. You find the spirit of a dream by listening - which is easy because dreams are noisy things. Vivid. Meant to be heard.
meant to be listened to.

Meant to bring awareness - to heal.

That's everybody's dream.

They are not meant to be comfortable. I can't find conversation about these things either because of that aspect. Not even the Indians are comfortable with these things so much anymore. Too close to home. Dreams don't allow the common denials, they may point to them but they don't allow us the comforts we tell ourselves are to be found in our denials of anything. So...no talk of dreams. O sure, there's a lot of "dreamtalk" goes on in this circle or that but it's at a remove - a parlor game. A fortunetelling experience in other words. People asking for an interpretation are not looking for truth...they just want to be entertained. And so they don't get to feel the way you are feeling right now ... and you feel the kind of good you do because you are aware of and have been touched by your dreaming self - intimately. She came and gave you, without cost, something you could not buy any where no matter how much you wanted it - she gave light...she gave you awareness and, at the same time, a glimpse of her own.

And so you feel good.
Healing always feels good

[SadLuckDame]

This is true, mingo, very true.

I have a lot of comforts and uncomfortables to deal with when trying to tag what's going on after the dream has sat essentially for me, my dream-self.
It does teach me to be serious at times, which is a good lesson to me, because often I try to dodge things in a wake stage. In the dream self, there's no dodging, it's all about confrontation, what's on the table and my hungry soul.
I guess that's the real reason why I'm paying such close attention in dreams, since I'm too afraid with it or uncomfy, etc. in the day to day.

I want to know, so I save it for later when in that safe environment.

[SadLuckDame]

I'm much braver there or less schooled.

[the mingo]

I'm much braver there or less schooled.

A secret place. I know them. You keep listening to your dreams I get the feelin' that someday the whole world will be your Sparta Back to your observation 'bout the square formed by the arms of the woman in the photo - that square she forms with shoulders and arms, it's as a shield & she has placed it over her heart.
Notice too her attitude - how she is posed - she has protected herself but she has thrust herself forward - she's not hiding.

[SadLuckDame]

Aww, it's love in any language, straight from the heart.
Do you know that song? Gonna go look on youtube quick and see if I can catch it.
K..Sandi Patty. My daughter sang me that song.

Hmm, wait, you prolly think this was an odd response to her battle stance, but it's not. I mean, cause you could see her even with the shield up.
Yep, makes my heart feel big for her, too.

Reminds me of another picture Jack posts of the little mad child. I just love that one, love it and her fight.

[the mingo]

Ha! You couldn't quite keep the smile down now could you? Hey, you got a star growing out the back of your head! Difficult nature you say? Hmmm....why do you say that?

Thank you.

And what pic you referring too? The one where the little girl is giving the bird to the camera?
That one always gives me a laugh.

The wind has been up so much today and it's still going strong...it had me writing poems to the dead daughter of a dead Tsar earlier today. Strange the things that leave us in the strange & beautiful.

You can take the photos down now and ... thank you.

[SadLuckDame]

it was driving me batty having it up.
That difficult nature was high and mighty in that photo. I think I used to walk around like that, minus make-up of course. Yep, I'm trying to add a little tenderness.

The one where she's flipping the bird, yep.
I love that one the best of all.
No, she's not hiding behind that bird, gotta love it.

I was watching youtube videos of INTJs, INTPs and INFPs.
You never do tell me which type you are, brat.

[the mingo]

Brat? Me? - Hey I came back to give ya a heads up on something. I was going back over some of our talk about dreams the past few days and wanted you to know you keyed something for me about my house dream. You said

I don't know what it means when a brand new window appears.

. I now know what the new window is about - looking out of it would mean seeing something from a view that was not available before. THx.

[the mingo]

PS - I've never told you because I'm not straight about what I'd be answerin' too.

[SadLuckDame]

I now know what the new window is about - looking out of it would mean seeing something from a view that was not available before.

I never thought of that, but now that you mention it, it seems exactly as it should be. Thank you, too.

I can't leave the personality testing behind until I can be sure that I've studied all the types enough to know which types might be my finest friend's types.
I don't even care for reading of mine own type anymore or interacting, it's just that I want to know your type and Jack's and catfish's.
I can't stop picking it apart at the very seams, until it's shredded in my lap.
Then I'll say, "That darn cat unraveled all the balls of yarn."
ppp

[the mingo]

Ah, you're talking anxiety about the personality types. Hey, we've had a moment here and there where things got a bit stuffy but everybody does. And here we are talkin' away like ... like ... friends. We've never stopped talking to one another, now have we? So I'd say the friendship issue has already settled itself.
Yes?

'Nite, Doll.