You are what you write. Illusion and Reality...I reside in between. Where are you?
Prompt: “When we protect ourselves so we won't feel pain, that protection becomes like an armor that imprisons the softness of the heart.” ----Pema Chödrön, When Things Fall Apart
Think about this: Currently more than a million children are on psychiatric drugs in America
274,804 of them are younger than a year old.
370,778 are toddlers aged two to three
4,130,340 kids aged 6 to 12 are on some kind of psychiatric drug.
(Numbers from Citizens Commission on Human Rights
Who is protecting these children from what kind of pain? And how will it effect them when they become adults? Do they have any feelings of their own left? Look at the number and figure doctor visit fees, medication costs, and how much profit is involved?
How many of their parents are protecting themselves with medications for armor?
PROMPT: Do you believe, in times of indecision and/or stress, that your dreams are trying to tell you something with regards to your worries? Why or why not?
On August 10: I dreamed: The secret boss allowed me to have his financial files and to hide them. No one knows his worth or plans. He has decided to trust me. I like him and will be loyal. There are others badly wanting to know about him. I think nice offices, but I work in a warehouse like facility.
On August 11: I dreamed about a Jaguar that adopted me and lived with me.
ignored everyone else. Licked my face, slept close had her own sleep pad.
Didn't mind the car, truck or van. stayed close to me when away from home.
She has no name just a presence that is recognized.
On August 14: I dreamed: about forming small councils to send representatives to the court...and then to State. It was the same as the Iroquois style of democracy. Then I had to find the Elders.
On August 15: I dreamed about an orange mud ball caught under my foot. It was bigger than a baseball. It stuck to the sole of my shoe.
It goes on like this. The dreams are alway very realistic and logical when they're happening. And I'm not stressed with ease of sleeping always. The Jaguar was very loving. I was stressed to find the Elders, and I don't know why the orange mud ball stuck to me. I did hide the bosses files, but I can't remember where.
Go figure >>>iggy