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Yesterday morning, around 3:30, I awoke from a lucid dream in which I remembered my LD agenda, but used different words in my “mantra.” I said aloud a couple of times, “I want to communicate with my greater consciousness.” The dream did not last long after that, and it did not yield any results. Again here, I did not follow my agenda to the letter; allowing for spontaneous deviations. I actually had another brief instance of lucidity later in the morning after this as well, but, I do not remember the detail of it now. Technically, it was multiple lucidity, but as I mentioned in my last entry, I have been a bit lax with taking notes right after the experience, so there’s a tendency for me to lose a lot with ML. But, I intend to put an end to this now, and focus/discipline myself more.
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In one of my recent spontaneous deviations, I used the word “speak” instead of “communicate,” and in retrospect, I think perhaps this is a good substitution. One might say that it does not make much difference what words you use, but when you are in a dream and you are lucid, you will find that words are very powerful, and the slightest variation in your choice of words can make a world of difference. For instance, “speak” implies an open air verbal exchange between you and the person you are communicating with, while “communicate” implies a more general exchange of information that could take any number of forms. It could be the writing on a wall, or a voice in your head, or a message could be communicated to you by the action of a dream character or a change in the dream itself. To “speak” is just one way to communication. As I am typing this, I realize that sticking with the word “communicate” would probably be best in my situation simply because it will leave the method of communication between “me” and my CUS open. My CUS might communication with me in a way that I may not even suspect. Perhaps it is best not to narrow the possibilities. So, there you have it; “I want to communicate with my conscious unconscious self.”
This morning, around 6:31, I woke up from a very interesting dream. I was not lucid, but I think it was directly related to my efforts to integrate my consciousness using my dream work. The dream was short and simple; in it,
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I am riding up in an elevator. There is a slide control that looks like a light dimmer switch. With it, I can control the speed of the elevator. I make the elevator go faster, but then it is a little too fast. I slow it down and then make it go faster again, trying to get just the right speed… I notice that the elevator is going too fast again, and then before I can stop it, it goes right past the top floor without stopping and crashes out through the roof. Now I seem to see everything in a slowed down speed. The elevator, overshoots the roof by a few feet, then curves in the air and crashes down on its side. I am not thrown by this motion, as I now seem to be a point of awareness without a body. And as the elevator is hurtled through the air, I can see outside through the door which now has window much like the sliding doors of a subway car. Once the elevator hits the roof, I see that there are people walking about outside, and the perspective now seems to be from a street level, although “technically” I should have still been on the roof. The dream ends momentarily.
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Notes:
This dream seems to reflect the idea that I am pretty much in control of rate at which I evolve; that, if I wish, I can slow down or accelerate my progress. It may also reflect a fear going through this too fast, or getting ahead of myself; thus, the crashing through the ceiling. But the elevator going beyond the boundaries of the building structure also represent the attainment of a new level that is beyond the confines of my old self. The symbolism of being on the street level even though I was on the roof, suggests that while I have reached the top of the old level, I am only at the bottom or lowest part (street level) of the new plateau. That new plateau may represent the conscious integration of my “conscious unconscious,” or inner self, or higher self, if you like.