tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-775318177583314135.post5858457656173298756..comments2023-09-25T11:18:26.654-04:00Comments on Doug's Dribblings: Voices Diagnose Brain TumorDoug Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18027574195522869708noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-775318177583314135.post-25710660283096488052014-04-15T17:26:12.313-04:002014-04-15T17:26:12.313-04:00I've had far more premonitions the precognitiv...I've had far more premonitions the precognitive dreams. My dreams seem to be very layered and complex. They speak to me often, but sometimes I can't make sense of them at all. <br /><br />The stories you shared here are great and I'm sure very meaningful to you. Some folks might tend to be dismissive, but I put great stock in such things.<br /><br />Here's something I have noticed. On more than one occasion I have seen a women - having yet to meet her - and felt that she and I were going to connect romantically. And we would. Have I had that feeling and nothing came of it? Not that I recall. Is that always the case with women I have became romantically involved with? Not at all. <br /><br />For a long period of my life I allowed my rational mind to run roughshod over my gut feelings and instincts. I'm no longer doing that, as I did when I was younger and less jaded. People can call me loopy, but so what? It's my life.<br />Doug Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18027574195522869708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-775318177583314135.post-51353643276805251252014-04-15T08:20:37.034-04:002014-04-15T08:20:37.034-04:00To be quite honest, I am fearful of premonitions f...To be quite honest, I am fearful of premonitions for some reason, but dreams...that is something different. <br /><br /><br /><br />Allow me to share two that always stuck with me. <br /><br />When I met my husband, I was in another (really bad) relationship and we all used to hang out and party together. I had a dream one night that my husband (who was just a party friend at the time) took me out of there and "saved" me from the situation. In real life this is eventually what happened. <br /><br />*********<br /><br />Six months before getting pregnant with my fourth child, I had a dream that we were in the hospital and I was having a baby boy. Someone asked me his name and I said "Daniel Martin." I don't know where that came from, but when I found out several months later we were indeed having a boy, guess what his name is? " :)Alicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00380432930727921469noreply@blogger.com