Dream-diary, June 2018



June 7th (Thur during daytime) 2018 :- Dream : I had just moved into a new apartment, moving out from where I had been staying with my parents; but I had not finished bringing all my belongings from their house. Soon they arrived at my new apartment with more of my belongings packed into containers. I loaded (from the wheeled platform on top whereof they had brought into my apartment the containers full of my belongings), those boxes containing my belongings, distributing them on the floor of a room of my new apartment. Very soon they brought in another such load, and after that still another load, so that the floors of the rooms of my apartment were becoming much-covered with my various belongings. I thought to myself that they must have brought such a large amount of my belongings in some truck off of which they were apparently unloading in several trips of the wheeled platform for bringing the belongings from the truck into my apartment. {Then I awoke. I had recently (including yesterday) been telling Mr G.R. about how I had been helping P.P. to carry bookcases from her garage (entred through a door connecting it with her house) into her bedroom.} [I had not remembred any praevious dream in this month, simply because I had not been ingesting damiana (the main dream-recall-promoting herb used by me) on consecutive days this month; until I did ingest it again on two consecutive days, namely both the-day-before-yesterday and also yesterday. I now make sure that I eat it mixed with plenty of yoghurt and of sauce (grinded-sesame and/or grinded peanut) with sweetener (mezquitl-powder etc.), so as to conceal its rather distasteful flavor.]


June 7th-8th (Thur-Fri) 2018 :- Dream : I was reading about strange praeternatural abilities achieved by persons in a certain occult organization; the names which they were applying to such abilities were words (such as, "transsonicism" [perhaps referring to sounds travelling between planes-of-existence]) which I had never seen before. [Wondring about this, and intending to read more about it, I awoke; but when I awoke, I promptly realized that there would be so such occult organization in the waking-world, and that it existed only in the dream-world, so that there would be no way for me to read about in the waking-world (nor did I remembre the organization's name so as to find out whether anything with a similar name could be found, either).] {I had, two days plus a night earlier, ingested, by enteric-coated capsule (praepared by myself), some of the psychedelic dream-influencing herb Salvia divinorum, so that when I had awoken earlier that night I realized (from the unusual state of mind wherein I then was) that the capsule had opened in my gut that night. But by the time that I awoke in the morning, the effect was so mild that I could not quite detect it any more; evidently, in order for me to obtain enough of an effect to feel it (on future occasions), I will need to cram any further capsules tightly with the herb's leaves, which I had inserted only sparsely for this first attempt with this herb via enteric-coated capsule.]


June 8th (Fri during daytime) 2018 :- Dream : I was telling a man about a vending machine. Nextly, he put some bill of money (it must have been a $10 bill) into it to buy from it, and I saw that it produced also coins in change : about 8 silver dollars put smaller change. {The man on the night shift at the desk is often buying candies from the vending machine on at floor. It so happened that I was telling him, before time for the next change-of-duty shift in the morining, about that night's (7th-8th) dream of mine. When I followed him to his automobile at the change-of-duty shift, and in my returning was opening the door to entre the aedifice, it happened that a cockroach of large-size flew [I had not seen any cockroach flying in recent years] to the door-jamb, and as the door opened, it ran into the aedifice's foyer (so that I had to chase it back out, lest it starve); I went again to his automobile and told him this (before he drave away); and said to him that the cockroach must have been induced by its spirit-guide to do this in order to shew approval for my telling the dream to him. (As a devotee of a charismatic church, he is inclined to believe that all beings are divinely guided by their guardian-angels.)}


June 10th (Sun during daytime) 2018 :- Dream : [two dreams, both at the SocOfFr meeting, when I fell asleep there twice while sitting in a pew] (1) I was hearing something about social aspects of religion. (2) I was hearing someone describing warfare as a "sin".


June 10th-11th (Sun-Mon) 2018 :- Dream : I was considering to myself whether I ought to transferr my place of residence to a different city or else to a suburh of a different city, I contemplating that my social relationship had become more satisfactory in recent years than they had been some decades earlier. {Somewhat earlier while awake, I had been mentioning that my social relationships had improved since my attending this meeting, due to the higher social status of other meeting-attenders than that of the meeting-attenders at the Theosophical Society which I used to attend (before the Vietnam War ended, when I was in Ch, IL).}


June 10th-11th (Sun-Mon) 2018 :- Dream : I was viewing instances of how websites concerning nutrition had modified their content when they had shifted to emphasizing the nutritional value of sweet potato. {Having recognized that the several ailments (arthritis, gout, occasional poor eyesight) affliciting my material body were all caused by dietary deficiency (lack of vitamin "A"), I had undertaken to remedy this by buying (at local health-food store R.M.) some traditional Japanese sweet-potato (red-skin yellowish-white interior : the food most replete with vitamin "A"), and was planning to start cooking the following morning (11th) -- and had added to our medicine-and-nutrition website, http://panakeia.00.gs, mention of this means of overcoming that vitamin-deficiency.}


June 13th (Wedn during daytime) :- not a dream : [When (in response to G.R.'s suddenly saying, "Cassandra is calling me") I hung up my internet (Skype) telephone (I had just been talking with him on his cell-telephone ), I saw that it registred that my telephone-call had lasted 1:11:00 (1 hour & 11 minutes). I also notice that my immediately praeceding call to him (via Skype) at his cell-telephone (which was on Monday) had ended at 11:01 o'clock (as I recalled, that call was likewise abruptly ended by Cassandra's calling him). So, she is the instrument (medium) where through the divine communicators are arranging numeric aequivalents to synchronicity.]