Monday, June 25, 2007

Next Dream

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Welcome to My Dream

Another blog, another dream. Well, it's about time I got down to the nitty gritty of dreaming.

All realities are dreams, meaning it makes no difference whether I am dreaming while asleep, thinking or having day-dreams, they are dreams, my dreams.

I am a Lucid Dreamer.

As a Lucid Dreamer I know my real identity is the clear awareness of light, the substance of all dreams.

As a Lucid Dreamer, I am always aware I'm in a dream.

As a Lucid Dreamer, I am aware that when I am dreaming it is my dream and I take complete responsibility for my dream.

It's fun to dream amazing and wondrous dreams.

Please note that the dreams I am sharing are my dreams only and not intended to instruct the reader in any way. Each of us is responsible for the dreams we have. We all have the resources we need to dream amazing dreams.

Much gratitude and love to Ben Gilberti for designing the fractal.

Happy dreaming to you all!

For my current and previous blogs see My Other Blogs.

Unless otherwise stated, all articles are copyright © 2007-2015 Enocia Joseph. You have my permission to copy and distribute articles for personal use only. Please include the link to the particular blog. For any other use other than personal, and any comments you might have, please email

With love,
Enocia, the Lucid Dreamer

Articles in Alphabetical Order


A Dedication to My Beloved
A Dream is a Dream is a Dream
A Ladder is a Ladder is a Ladder
A Prayer for the New Age
A Real Hoot!
A Real Sweetheart
A Showcase for Greatness
Aging is Unnatural
Ah, Tissue!
All Systems Go!
An Ocean of Love
Another Story, Another Dream


Being Here Now
Being the Answer
Being the Answer - Part 2
Being Myself
Being Vector8
Black Comedy
Brain of Britain, Not!
Bus Timetable


Cars are Lovely
Channel Hopping
Chuckle Vision
Collective Consciousness

Cover Versions


Delays are in Perfect Order
Diplomatic Immunity
DIY (Do It Yourself)
Dreamer and Stalker
Dreamer Without a Cause
Dreaming with Love


Empty Buckets
Energy Efficiency
Enter and Be Yourself
Excess Baggage
Every Day is My Day!


Falling in Love
Faulty Reception

Feeling Turned Off
Fetch! Sit! Good Dog!
Flying with Awareness
Free Hugs
Full Circle


Genetic Modification (GM)
God Can Afford Everything
Going the Whole Hog
Great News!
Guardian Angels


Heaven is Living from the Inside Out
Helping Others Fulfil Their Dreams
Hugs and Kisses


I Hear You
I See Only Love
I Would Rather Be Myself Than Convert Others
In the Pink
In the Spotlight
In Your Dreams
Is There Life After Death?
It is Impossible to Mark Love as Spam
It's All Done and Dusted
It's Like...I'm Possessed or Something


Joy to the Nth Degree


Let's Get It On
Life is Like an Internet Forum
Lighten Up!
Living on My Own Planet
Location, Location, Location
Losing Myself
Love Gives You Wings
Love In, Love Out
Love is All There Is
Love is the Lucid Dreamer
Love Will Come to You
Loving Myself
Loving What I Love
Lucid Dreamer
Lucid Dreamer - Part 2
Lucid Dreaming


Making Everything Up
Marriage, Affairs and Divorce
Me, Mine, My, Myself and I are One
Mirror Image

Moisturising Cream
Moon Landing
My Experiences and My Vision are One
My Feelings Never Lie
My Function and My Body are One
My Life is My Work
My Love Guide
My Whistlestop Tour of London


Nice Outfit!
Nice to Meet You Too
No Beginning or Ending
No Judgment
Not Again!


Oh No, Our Dream Has Come True!
Oh No, Sports!
On Earth as in Heaven
On Perfection
On the Spot
One Long Dream
Our Needs are Constantly Being Met


Paint It Black
Pandora's Box
Pay Attention to the Moment
Photos of Friends
Playing the Game
Post-It Notes
Projection - Revisited


Receive Now!


Sexism is Dead!
Sharing the Dream
Shock Horror!
Song of the Day
Spirit Folk
Squeaking Alive
Starring in My Own Movie
Start as You Mean to Go On
Stay! Good Dog!
Staying Joined in Love
Such a Perfect Day
Super Powers
Symbols, Thoughts or Feelings


That Someday is Now
The Art of Dreaming
The Artist
The Dream of Losing and Finding
The Good Old Days
The Great Pretender
The Love Franchise
The Met Office Within
The Music of Love
The Naked Truth
The New Species of Man
The One Constant
The Ordinary is Extraordinary
The Power of Amnesia
The Presence - Where the Sun is Always Shining
The Problem is There Aren't Any Problems
The REAL Secret
The True Self
The Universe Gives and the Universe Takes Away
The Wonder of Creepy-Crawlies
There is Only One Lucid Dreamer
There is Only One Lucid Dreamer - Part 2
Thought of The Day
Thought of the Day - 2
To Everyone
Travelling Light


Universal Dreamers


Vivre La Difference!


Walking on Sunshine
What a Blessing!
What is Perfection?
While the Cat's Away, the Mice Will Play
Whiling the Time Away
Who is Dreaming Whom?
Why am I?
Why Some People Don't Want to "Wake Up"
With Gratitude
Word Power


Yahoo is Love
You are a Wonder!

Yahoo is Love

A while back I thought how nice it would be to have more storage space on my Yahoo Mail. Soon after I noticed a message from Yahoo about how they were proposing to give everyone unlimited storage.

We now have unlimited storage space. Yahoo!

Yahoo is like Love. No matter how much love I give away I have tons more to give.

Thank you, Yahoo!

We love you!


Related articles: Great News!; Infinite Self; What is Infinity?; Nothing Can Be Added To or Taken Away From Perfection

No Judgment

On the bus I heard the unmistakable buzz of a wasp though I couldn't see where it was. As I have no fear of wasps I went back to enjoying my journey. After a few minutes I heard the wasp again. A man sitting behind me speaking on his mobile phone swapped seats. A woman in front of me flinched away from the window. I patted her shoulder and assured her that the wasp wasn't going to hurt her. As soon as I said it, another woman sitting near the wasp hit it with a newspaper and that was the end of the wasp, but not its consciousness which is eternal.

I thought it was quite interesting how we had all reacted to the wasp based on our beliefs.

One passenger cringed at the sight of the wasp.
One passenger moved away at the sight of the wasp.
One passenger attacked the wasp.
I didn't mind the wasp keeping us company.

In that space where the wasp drama was occurring, I felt we were all accepted and loved regardless of our beliefs.

With love.


Related articles: The Wonder of Creepy-Crawlies; Non-Judgment and Faith; A Reminder to Be Myself; Be Like a Chair; Heaven on Earth is Now; Guilt Complex; The One Self in All

Bus Timetable

I was sitting alone at the bus stop waiting for my bus for God knows how long; I don't wear a watch. I heard the Inner Voice say to me: "Get up, your bus is coming." Although there was no physical evidence of the bus, I believed in the Voice. I got up and took my bus pass out of my bag. After about 10 seconds I saw the bus turning round the corner.

Just because I can't "see" something doesn't mean it's not there. I simply need to trust in my instincts.

I am Time.


Related articles: Masters of Time; Are You a Back-Seat Driver?; Seeing is Believing; My Alarm Clock


Life is a paradox and then some.

On a programme my mother and I were watching on television, a dog jumped up at someone.

"That's one thing that's so nice about dogs," mum said, "they love you no matter what."

"Yeah, but dogs are capable of loving others not just their human friends," I said. "I've had dogs come up to me to play and lick my face even though I've never met them before."

"Yes, they do but that doesn't mean the dog loves you. Otherwise, the dog would be a traitor to his owner."

I didn't share my mother's views. I believed my mother was talking about personal love where you're expected to only love special loved ones or you're betraying their trust. I believe in loving many people. I let it go and we discussed something else. For some reason my mother's comment had touched a nerve. Why was I feeling this way?

I woke up in the middle of the night and I lay awake for hours. I listened to the inner sound in my right ear which lets me know when I'm tuned in with Spirit. I felt overwhelming love all around me. I kept thinking of someone I met recently, someone I care very deeply about even though we've only just met. I recalled my mother's comment and I realised that I did know what it was like to be devoted to someone. I was devoted to the man I was thinking of.

Before I went on the "spiritual path," all the relationships I've had have been what I would call "personality" types relationships. Even when I was in love it was based on fear and control. I wanted to be loved completely but then I couldn't trust in the love. When I did something he didn't like and he withdrew emotionally, it was very painful. After we split up and I focused on "awakening" I vowed I would never look to another for love. I would have to find that fulfilment within me.

When the Love within me awakened I knew myself to be Love and felt this flowing out into the universe. This Love doesn't play favourites, it embraces everything and everyone. I stopped believing in special love. Why love just one person when you can love everyone and experience love from all? I felt the same love for everyone including my mother, strangers, people I chat to in forums, people I get chatting to etc. While I have met people I felt a connection to based on our mutual love for God and walking the path, I didn't love them any more different than I do others. On the odd occasion, when I've sensed someone wanting to be treated as special I've backed away because I've known that what they were seeking was not love from me but the Love presence.

That doesn't mean I have not been in love, however. There are some guys I have fancied. I even experienced that feeling of being in love with a friend last year but it didn't work out. I wasn't crushed like I used to in "personality relationships." I simply channelled all the love into my writings and loving the universe. While I’m still friends with this man I don’t feel a strong love for him just an impersonal love that wants the best for him, like I do with everyone.

Here comes the paradox. While I’ve been experiencing only impersonal love, at the back of my mind has been a longing I’ve had to be with someone very special. Since I was a child, I’ve always known that I came into this human game with a partner. I knew that he was born in a white body. I knew he existed and that one day we were going to meet up. He was the man of my dreams. As I got older, I "forgot" about my "dream man." I guess I was caught up in education, finding a career, and day to day living. Like most women I was looking for my Mr Right and I went through the process of dating and relationships and getting my heart broken, or so it felt like at the time. I remember after I broke up with one boyfriend. I was so depressed all I wanted to do was sleep. Every time I woke up the pain was so overwhelming I consoled myself in sleep wishing I could sleep forever. In one dream I met this man who wore glasses. He had the most wonderful hug. He was so gentle and loving and I wanted to be with him forever. It was like coming home. Then I woke up and I realised it was only another poxy dream, which made me even more depressed. I wondered who the man was. Over the years I’ve had several dreams of this man. While his face keeps changing, the love I feel for him has been the same.

Early this year I got in a dialogue with a friend on the Internet and we discussed relationships. I said that I had always known there was someone I was meant to connect with that is right here on earth with me. He is the man of my dreams. I had this great longing to meet him. Was I ready to meet him? Then I realised I was ready. Being ready has nothing to do with what I've achieved in human terms or things that I have, but it's about being awake to my true self. Now that I know that the Love that I was seeking in relationships is who I am, I'm not looking to him for that love but to share my being with him. I know that no matter what choices he's made, he cannot pull me away from "my path" of Love as I am Love.

A while back a friend discovered my blog and got in contact to thank me for sharing. He shared his blog and we started exchanging emails. I liked what he had to say and admired how he was living his truth. We exchanged more emails and he even gave me insights to who I am being. The thought never crossed my mind that he could have been the one I had agreed to meet. Besides, he has his own "karmic" ties to deal with and the last thing I want is to get involved. After a few months we agreed to meet up. The moment I met him I knew that there was a bond that was far deeper than I've ever known. How can I feel such a special love for someone when in theory I am only capable of impersonal love? At the same time, I couldn't deny this feeling, this connection that I feel with him that goes beyond time, space, karmic ties and concepts of love. I have always loved him and will always love him. Now I know why my mother's comment about being a traitor had touched a nerve because I know what it feels like to be devoted to another.

One thing I know that no matter what we go through, the choices we make together or apart, he has my undying devotion. I am not going to define what this bond but I'm just going to trust my instincts on this. I love him because I love him.

Is it possible to have a special love and still love everyone? Yes. This special love I feel for my dream man doesn’t take away from who I am being. I still want the best for everyone. I am still committed to supporting everyone on their path. I still love everyone.

And yet, I am hopelessly devoted to the man of my dreams.


Related articles: Pandora's Box; Loving What I Love; One Love, Many Guises and Special Relationships; The Power of Inner Silence

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Energy Efficiency

As I was preparing to hoover the carpet, I heard a tiny voice within saying: "Let us help you do it." Be my guest, I thought. God knows household chores is not something I'm crazy about, I just do it because it needs doing. So any help I can have is really appreciated.

I found I didn't have to be huffing and puffing pushing the vacuum cleaner the way I do sometimes. I just relaxed and let it happen and it felt like I was doing nothing, just pushing the hoover around and the bits and pieces on the carpet were bending over backwards to get into the hoover.

When I clean without help I feel physically sick after. It usually feels like I'm drained and I have this awful feeling in my stomach. Sometimes I have to rest for a few minutes. I have been told that the reason why I feel that way is I'm trying to be physical when there is no such thing. It's all energy, love, spirit; there is no effort in Spirit just being.

My mother also wanted me to help her repackage a cabinet she'd ordered which has a fault in it. Before we did, I asked my "friends" for their assistance and it was so easy, it felt like I was doing nothing.

While I was washing my face, the Voice said "let us wash your face." So I did. I even let them put on my makeup. Their touch was oh so gentle, it felt like I was being caressed. When I went to the shops they said they wanted to walk me to the shop and helped me carry the bag. In fact, they would like me to let them do everything.

As I'm writing this I'm aware that it is Spirit moving my fingers. It's all so effortless.

It would appear Spirit doesn't want me to stand on my own two feet at all but to let them carry me all the way. That is what I call energy efficiency!

In Spirit and Love.


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