tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post1997491775700195764..comments2023-06-27T05:08:26.659-04:00Comments on B.I. Redux: Not all dreams happen while you sleep.Secret Agent Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-5020859000360590212013-02-25T05:52:19.172-05:002013-02-25T05:52:19.172-05:00The hawk sounds and looks like a tremendous totem ...The hawk sounds and looks like a tremendous totem for you! What a wonderful time to see one.<br />I think the insecurities of life are too hard for most humans to cope with without trying to make some sense and find some pattern. I identify particularly with the Wandering Albatross which seems strange since I am so grounded in place:) But then, I have a whole table of creatures who represent different aspects of my character: camel, bear, parrot, toad, frog, dolphin, and a flaxen haired scandinavian warrior girl!!!!! <br />I am expecting the men in white coats any minute;)swefflinghttp://sweffling.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-32315440377474917702013-02-24T18:45:42.073-05:002013-02-24T18:45:42.073-05:00Yes, they are indeed persistant as well.Yes, they are indeed persistant as well.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-38556452739279984852013-02-24T18:45:16.622-05:002013-02-24T18:45:16.622-05:00When you are ready to listen!When you are ready to listen!Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-82436882380276912872013-02-24T18:45:02.149-05:002013-02-24T18:45:02.149-05:00I hear the owls in my yard at night. I like prett...I hear the owls in my yard at night. I like pretty much all the raptors.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-61418360845806650992013-02-24T18:44:37.958-05:002013-02-24T18:44:37.958-05:00I think hawks eat rabbit tartare. Maybe the Raven...I think hawks eat rabbit tartare. Maybe the Raven is hoping to be brought into your warm home?<br /><br />Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-6930857427115569212013-02-24T18:43:16.637-05:002013-02-24T18:43:16.637-05:00Yes, every object, too. All parts of a dream are ...Yes, every object, too. All parts of a dream are you in some way.<br /><br />When I first saw the hawk, I thought it was one of those painted cement garden statues. Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-47624873349705623622013-02-24T18:41:24.596-05:002013-02-24T18:41:24.596-05:00With any luck, I'll find balance between those...With any luck, I'll find balance between those two aspects of me.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-74091475153547613482013-02-24T11:57:59.890-05:002013-02-24T11:57:59.890-05:00Hawks have been special to me since I was in the 4...Hawks have been special to me since I was in the 4th grade. Even hawks miss their targets sometimes because those weak little bunnies do not want caught and have a way of darting into a hole so fast... so if at first you don't succeed... Seriously Thoughhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02020491686059164723noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-9962507772629199692013-02-23T15:05:31.048-05:002013-02-23T15:05:31.048-05:00It's so true how some things just speak to us ...It's so true how some things just speak to us when we most need it. Liz Mayshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13960276167677132860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-84175445927611960452013-02-23T12:55:52.586-05:002013-02-23T12:55:52.586-05:00We have hawks flying around all the time along wit...We have hawks flying around all the time along with owls at night. With our hillside they have a feast of things to find however with smaller dogs I do fear them. Glad you had the reminder your strength just when you needed it!Debby@Just Breathehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11685398064340027809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-41411676972302161452013-02-23T11:39:43.305-05:002013-02-23T11:39:43.305-05:00I have a Raven that sits in the bare tree outside ...I have a Raven that sits in the bare tree outside my front window in the winter, looking bleakly at me. I refuse his offer to contemplate what he means. Now if that hawk needs a recipe for that rabbit, I've got a couple. He'll need to filch a bottle of burgundy and some mushrooms for the sauce. Should Fish Morehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18400586203204886095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-47092357093683355552013-02-23T08:59:13.270-05:002013-02-23T08:59:13.270-05:00I do agree about every character in a dream being ...I do agree about every character in a dream being some aspect of yourself. And every object as well, come to that (Fritz Perls, I think?). I like the idea of a hawk inspiring strength when you need it. I guess we all have some mental image that gives us strength in a crisis.<br /><br />That first pic is curious. When I first looked at it, I thought it was a toddler. Then I realised the toddler was far too small!nickhttp://nickhereandnow.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-60153140797937158692013-02-23T08:57:11.305-05:002013-02-23T08:57:11.305-05:00Looks like the new door is well and truly open and...Looks like the new door is well and truly open and the other side ready and willing to be explored.<br /><br />So long as the hawk hasn't turned back into a rabbit to be swallowed in one gulp, everything should be fine.<br /><br />Have fun.Frikohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04277167831642088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-74686334968490856782013-02-23T08:48:34.524-05:002013-02-23T08:48:34.524-05:00Maybe it's because I'm a shrink? I live i...Maybe it's because I'm a shrink? I live in the land of metaphor.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-16431805829333151752013-02-23T08:47:56.401-05:002013-02-23T08:47:56.401-05:00It was pretty serious about that rabbit! And than...It was pretty serious about that rabbit! And thank you.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-26849315720490590932013-02-23T08:47:38.935-05:002013-02-23T08:47:38.935-05:00I love them, and I do see them everywhere - perche...I love them, and I do see them everywhere - perched on my porch rail, flying by carrying a snake, striding through my yard. I just can't be unhappy when I see one.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-34280183952953930872013-02-23T08:46:09.043-05:002013-02-23T08:46:09.043-05:00Thanks! And your story illustrates exactly what I...Thanks! And your story illustrates exactly what I mean about humans being meaning-makers - we each interpret things in a way that makes sense and is powerful for us personally. So, I'm more than happy to share my totem animal with you!Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-16540189835522673692013-02-23T08:33:03.405-05:002013-02-23T08:33:03.405-05:00He looks like a statue! I must not be that deep b...He looks like a statue! I must not be that deep because I can't say I've seen symbolism in anything but a book. But I enjoyed your interpretation.Bijouxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05788630004051883635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-17236712449708493042013-02-23T07:33:13.954-05:002013-02-23T07:33:13.954-05:00Amazing that it was still there when you got back ...Amazing that it was still there when you got back with the camera. Welcome back!Kimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01564542013071462911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-73985147500151955352013-02-23T00:17:22.389-05:002013-02-23T00:17:22.389-05:00Well analyzed; indeed, symbolism is dreams made ex...Well analyzed; indeed, symbolism is dreams made external. I like knowing the hawk is your totem animal. What a sharp, noble, intelligent animal, which suits you perfectly. I'm glad this tableau made clear some thinking in your personal life.Jocelynhttp://omightycrisis.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-81359299086250450852013-02-22T22:20:54.695-05:002013-02-22T22:20:54.695-05:00I absolutely love the picture of the hawk. Hawks a...I absolutely love the picture of the hawk. Hawks are my animals too for a different reason. The day after my mom died over 6 years ago, I was working at home, crying, missing my mom (she lived a long life died at 85), and I heard a sound; my desk was right by a window. I looked out it and on the fence was a hawk. I had to take a double look because it was the middle of the city we lived in and I thought at first it was the crows that were all around, but it was a hawk. I figured God sent me that hawk to let me know he was with me and sharing my grief about my mom. Now I see them as reminders of God's love for me. There are particular times I see them when I need that reminder of his love. <br /><br />great picture of it!!!!!!<br /><br />bettybettyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06323135450742337670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-69975615554459492462013-02-22T21:14:18.826-05:002013-02-22T21:14:18.826-05:00I never mind looking like an idiot - I'm okay ...I never mind looking like an idiot - I'm okay with that!<br /><br />And yes, it was. It did watch me intently (like a hawk - haha) when I stopped to get photos.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-65993554985662231302013-02-22T21:13:31.069-05:002013-02-22T21:13:31.069-05:00I'm thankful for the nudges.I'm thankful for the nudges.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-13835218656239497212013-02-22T21:13:12.332-05:002013-02-22T21:13:12.332-05:00I don't know that I care which direction it ha...I don't know that I care which direction it happens. Either way, it's a good thing!Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8104951117718966173.post-71876827368423554632013-02-22T21:12:30.353-05:002013-02-22T21:12:30.353-05:00It can, but I am always glad when I do.
And no pr...It can, but I am always glad when I do.<br /><br />And no problem - I am way behind on clicking the follow button on blogs I've found more recently. I need to do that soon.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.com