And the cradle will fall...and down will come baby, cradle and all...

[Guest guest]

Dear , just woke up and read both your posts -- the one to me

(which touched me deeply) and the dream about the baby.

I can well see why you were disturbed by it -- what I would

recommend you do (as soon as you have time during your day) is to

interact with it -- paint it, talk to it, whatever medium comes most

naturally to you -- and TALK TO THE BABY. I am assuming that the

baby who fell out of the treetops is your own Magic Child or Animus or

Inner Child or Divine Child, and YOU YOURSELF have the power to heal

it. Ask it about the head injury. It may be something you have

forgotten (not an injury but a memory -- it may surprise you, it

may be something quite wonderful you had completely forgotten.

I think the medics in your dream are being stupid SO THAT you can

discover that you have powers to heal yourself and your Divine Child

as he (or she) has the power to heal you. This may not be orthodox

Jungery, I'm not sure -- but I have found in years of dream analysis

that the Jungian approach was a positive one, that finding

amplifications for dream images inevitably led to new

assiciations and attitudes that were more hopeful and helpful.

" Redreaming the dream, " which one of my analysts taught me to do, is one

of the best of the dream techniques. If you're scared to go back into

the dream, visualize someone safe with you, encouraging you and

suggesting questions. THAT BABY IS ALIVE AND WELL, . OR IS

ABOUT TO BE. You've got a lot of healing energy coming from this

group, some of it conscious, some of it unconscious.

Here's a hug for the baby. Pass it on. Tell me what happens

when you do the active imagination.

Carroll

>Dear Fire-friends,

>A dream(nightmare)....to show you how wrong i can be.......last night,

>very disturbing. Walking down a road and a baby falls from a tree. Some

>mother is not watching it. I come across the baby...blood is running

>down the street. It has a head injury and i scream for help. The medics

>come and tell me it is too late...the baby is dead.

>So...for all my own pompous positions.....something has died, that was

>once a living breathing potential...i wonder what that was? Was it a

>baby not equipped for life and a blessing to have fallen?...or was it

>something i never took proper care of?...the unconscious can be the

>worst sort of trickster.....Disturbed by the blood of the innocent,

>Love,

>

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[Guest guest]

Dear Fire-friends,

A dream(nightmare)....to show you how wrong i can be.......last night,

very disturbing. Walking down a road and a baby falls from a tree. Some

mother is not watching it. I come across the baby...blood is running

down the street. It has a head injury and i scream for help. The medics

come and tell me it is too late...the baby is dead.

So...for all my own pompous positions.....something has died, that was

once a living breathing potential...i wonder what that was? Was it a

baby not equipped for life and a blessing to have fallen?...or was it

something i never took proper care of?...the unconscious can be the

worst sort of trickster.....Disturbed by the blood of the innocent,

Love,