DREAM OF
MOVEMENT
(Domingo,
May 4, 2014)
I went away
and my father and brothers and sisters couldn’t find me. Then I came back and they were surprised to
see me cleaning and working in the house. My mother was kind of giddy and not “all
there”! She had so many material things,
antiques and odd items. I cleaned them,
but it seemed extreme to me, like excessive.
My brothers and sisters watched.
Then they were living in a trailer-house, but it was really the same
house. There was a microwave oven and a machine
that made juice from apples. They had
the leftover parts of the apples piled up and I told my brothers and sisters
(especially Ann and Shawn, the youngest) how awful that was, that ants and bugs
could come because of it. They wanted to
clean it but were vacillating and it seemed like a lot of work to me. I wanted to know if the oven worked. I desired that my father buy me a new car and
resented that my mother had so many nick-knacks and he didn’t buy me a
car. (Cars are ways to mobilize oneself!)
What I can
say about this dream is that I reject over consumption and feel that more help
should be given to more altruistic activities.
Lately, I have been baking apples with cinnamon to eat to try to replace
them for other foods so as to lose weight and be healthier. It takes work and patience to do it. I bake the apples in an electric oven that
Pascual and the kids gave me for my birthday.
That my youngest brother and sister were listening to me could have to
do with the young people here in Argentina who pay attention to me and listen
to me.
I feel like
my father abandoned me, and even though he was an excellent father, I feel that
he didn’t give me some things I needed, and that there was some kind of a wall
or separation between us. I think my
brothers and sisters watch me making a different kind of life, and that they
notice that, but that they do not participate in it much, but deep down inside
they admire me for my efforts.
This dream
was after I found the puppies so it could have to do with the excellent job we
are doing to take care of them! It also
shows a desire to go back to the United States and share some of the love and
contention I have found and been able to build in my life.
I feel a need to go to many places (The
Vatican, to go to visit people and places and to share what I have been able to
work for). Does this gift from my family
work? Is it too much work for me? Obviously, I feel I need the attention, or
some kind of response, of my brothers and sisters. I once lived in a trailer-house in the
US. Even though it was a different way
of living, it was still the same house of a way of life that was not for
me. My mother did the best she could,
and she was not conscious of what was happening around her.
My friend,
Graciela, often talks about what a Movement means. I have written about this subject because of
a writing she gave to me. I feel that I
am in a time of life when there will be changes and movement.
By: Karla
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