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Infamous Baby Dreams

While I was an undergraduate at the UWI Mona, I was fortunate to become friends with and live with some of the most interesting people in Jamaica :) One such person was Aisha Harris who, when I woke up one morning and told her about one very disturbing baby dream that I had, decided to interpret the dream for me. This was in 2004 . In the dream there were three babies (3) who were not regular babies and they were plaguing me, sucking the energy out of me (literally). They were very skinny and shadowy but I still perceived them as babies in the dream. I tried chasing them and caught two (2) of them but the skinniest one of all slipped away down the bath tub drain! When I woke up, my heart was still beating from the chase. I had to tell someone about it. Below is the interpretation I was given for the dream: Genesis 37, 39-41 God speaks to people through dreams. All dreams have spiritual meanings. It can be a dream of evil or good. (God prepares/warns through dreams, because he loves

Continue Feeding

The other night I had many different dreams. The dreams did not follow naturally from anything I had experienced in the day so needless to say, it was weird. What was also weird was that I woke up remembering one of the dreams very clearly. In that particular dream, I had a baby. I had never had a baby, so you can imagine the predicament. I remembered it clearly though, he was a newly born baby boy; he was small, pristine and beautiful and he was mine. The dream spanned some months of his life.  In his first few months I fed him on breast milk. I remember, in the dream, switching breasts from left to right to ensure that he was getting the best quality milk all the time. I remember that I always had him with me and I remember looking down at him peacefully suckling away. Then some months passed and I forgot that I had a baby. You read right...I completely forgot that I had a baby boy! When I had awoken from the dream I found it strange that the baby did not cry to remind me that he was