Wednesday, November 6, 2019
A Fear of Flying Turning a Simple Dream into a Story of Triumph
A Fear of Flying Turning a Simple Dream into a Story of Triumph    Have you ever had a dream that you could fly?  When I was a child, I had recurring lucid flying dreams. In one, my parents are entertaining company. I start demonstrating how I can fly. Iââ¬â¢m riding the airwaves above the yellow shag rug in the living room, and everyone is entranced. In the dream, flying is the most natural thing in the world and I know that anyone can do it if they just learn to catch the right currents. Watch me go! Itââ¬â¢s just like swimming!  Then, I would awake.  from thecharmingplace.com greeting cards  The thrill of flying came crashing down. I was left distraught, wishing I had never had the dream at all. In my childââ¬â¢s mind, it was worse to discover that my ecstasy was imagined than to avoid it in the first place.  So I decided I would prefer NOT flying in my dreams to the trauma and disappointment I faced upon awakening. I resolved to wake myself up the next time I had a flying dream.  Reality Check  Sure enough, one night I found myself flying around with the characters from Alice in Wonderland, cards and spades whisking through the air. I promptly gave myself a whack on the head with my right hand and woke up immediately. The dream was over. No more disappointing awakenings to ââ¬Å"realityâ⬠ for me!  That was the last flying dream I ever had.  Until last Thursday.  Reclamation  In my dream, I once again have an audience, and I am doing swimming strokes through the air. I feel the support of the air under me, and I stay airborne for minutes at a time. What power and freedom! I want everyone around me to discover this joy!  This time I choose to let the dream take its natural course.  And when I wake up, there is no trauma or disappointment. Rather, I experience an aliveness from the knowledge that I have reclaimed something.  Whatââ¬â¢s possible from here? Rising above my limiting beliefs. A different perspective on life. And getting in touch with an adventurous, powerful piece of myself that knows anything is possible.  I wonder, what disappointments have led you to stop dreaming? Are you willing to let yourself fly again?  Category:Life and LeadershipBy Brenda BernsteinJune 27, 2017      	    			3 Comments    		  		  						  				  					  						  														The Essay Expert says:						    						  							  								  									August 23, 2011 at 7:13 pm								  							  													    											    					  						Thanks BeeGee.  Yes I must have reached a point in life where I am not only capable of handling disappointment, but where I choose to risk disappointment in favor of experiencing joy.  And creating a support system is definitely key.  Disappointments can be tough to handle alone.  					    					Log in to Reply				  		  			  				  					  						  														Penelope J. says:						    						  							  								  									August 28, 2011 at 5:40 pm								  							  													    											    					  						Interesting that you learned to control your flying dreams. I used to have tidal wave dreams that were more like nightmares but once, I saw that wave coming towards me, and thought, Here goes and dove straight into it.  I often had flying dreams and contrary to your experience, I loved them! I would awake with a great feeling of empowerment. My flying dreams have slowed down with age though occasionally, I get similar ones where I discover, to my delight, that I can run as fast as a deer. I should say that most of my dreams  the ones I remember  enrich my waking hours.  					    					Log in to Reply				  		  			  				  					  						  														The Essay Expert says:						    						  							  								  									August 30, 2011 at 4:52 pm								  							  													    											    					  						I love the running as fast a deer dream Penelope!  And Im glad you didnt have to go through what I did to learn to enjoy what are clearly powerful dreams!  					    					Log in to Reply    
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