You awaken from a night of either peaceful slumber or a fitful, restless sleep. You know you were dreaming but can you recall what you dreamt?
Do you remember what happened in your dream? Sometimes I can remember everything that happened. Other times, I have difficulty trying to remember.
Sometimes, as I first awaken, the dream is so vivid in my mind. But for every minute that I am awake, a little more of the dream disappears from my memory.
Dreams that I find pleasing are the ones I have trouble remembering. The dreams that cause me to awaken drenched in sweat, tears rolling from my eyes and my heart beating out of my chest, I seem to be able to recall as if they were real.
I wonder why.
Do you remember your dreams? Are nightmares easier for you to remember? Or do you have vivid recall of your good dreams?
Less than 2 miles from my house is a private home with approximately 1 quarter of an acre that is a blueberry farm. Every year around the middle of April, they open for U-Pick Blueberries.
A couple of days ago, my daughter and I went blueberry picking. The weather was perfect and we spent a little over 2 hours being very careful to only pick juicy, ripe blueberries. The bushes were full of ripe berries but still had a lot of “green” berries on them. That means I will be going back again in a few weeks to pick blueberries one more time before the end of the season.
Do you remember what happened in your dream? Sometimes I can remember everything that happened. Other times, I have difficulty trying to remember.
Sometimes, as I first awaken, the dream is so vivid in my mind. But for every minute that I am awake, a little more of the dream disappears from my memory.
Dreams that I find pleasing are the ones I have trouble remembering. The dreams that cause me to awaken drenched in sweat, tears rolling from my eyes and my heart beating out of my chest, I seem to be able to recall as if they were real.
I wonder why.
Do you remember your dreams? Are nightmares easier for you to remember? Or do you have vivid recall of your good dreams?
Less than 2 miles from my house is a private home with approximately 1 quarter of an acre that is a blueberry farm. Every year around the middle of April, they open for U-Pick Blueberries.
A couple of days ago, my daughter and I went blueberry picking. The weather was perfect and we spent a little over 2 hours being very careful to only pick juicy, ripe blueberries. The bushes were full of ripe berries but still had a lot of “green” berries on them. That means I will be going back again in a few weeks to pick blueberries one more time before the end of the season.
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