Deciphering old dreams, gaining insight and why keeping a dream journal is a good idea. I’m a bit of a believer in dreams being the way many things (including our own unconscious) can communicate with us, but rather often the meaning is harder to fathom. I’m not talking about those random replay dreams, where the [...]
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Deciphering old dreams, gaining insight and why keeping a dream journal is a good idea.
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, Dreams and dreaming, tagged anxiety, creative writing, depression, dreams, healing, healing words, mental health, peace, psychology, self-development, sleep, spirituality, writing on May 28, 2012 | 1 Comment »
A (fairly) light-hearted look at insomnia ~ scourge of my life and that of others
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, tagged anxiety, creative writing, depression, insomnia, life, mental health, peace, psychology, self-development, sleep, stress, writing on February 17, 2012 | 10 Comments »
A (fairly) light-hearted look at insomnia ~ scourge of my life and that of others. If there is one thing guaranteed to get people talking on social media (and we shall exclude certain subjects for reasons of simple decency) it’s insomnia. It’s far from a simple subject, as this article from Wiki shows but when [...]
The Healing Temple ~ a prophetic dream, a memory or wishful thinking?
Posted in Dreams and dreaming, spirituality, tagged anxiety, Atlantis, Bath, creative writing, depression, dreams, faith, God, great dreams, healing, healing hands, healing words, life, meditation, mental health, peace, personal, photos, psychology, random, self-development, sleep, spirituality, thoughts, women's issues, writing on June 3, 2011 | 2 Comments »
The Temple of Healing Following a dream on one Sunday night about having healing power filling my hands like light or like electricity, I thought that might be it as far as powerful BIG dreams go. I was wrong. I was tired from my morning of teaching, and still [...]
Maundy Thursday ~ calm before the storm and a sense of foreboding
Posted in Meditation, Poetry, spirituality, tagged Bible, Christianity, church, creative meditations, creative writing, depression, dreams, Easter, Easter poems, faith, God, healing, healing words, Jesus, Jesus Christ, life, Mary Magdalene, Maundy Thursday, meditation, pain, peace, personal, poems, Poetry, psychology, random, self-development, sleep, spirituality, the journey of faith, thoughts, Viv's poetry, women, women's issues, writing on April 21, 2011 | 3 Comments »
Maundy Thursday ~ calm before the storm and a sense of foreboding Some years ago now, I wrote a poem that still haunts my own memory, if that doesn’t sound too self-obsessed. I was walking home late at night after attending a Maundy Thursday vigil and as I walked through our quiet village, [...]
The hunt for meaning and purpose in life ~ a luminous dream and a hidden vision.
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, Dreams and dreaming, spirituality, tagged anxiety, books, creative writing, death, depression, dreams, faith, finding meaning in life, God, healing words, life, life purpose, meaning of life, meditation, mental health, peace, personal, psychology, random, search for meaning, self-development, sleep, spirituality, strange dreams, stress, thoughts, writing on April 4, 2011 | 8 Comments »
The hunt for meaning and purpose in life ~ a luminous dream and a hidden vision. For many, the belief that their life has a meaning is something that keeps them going through the hard times and through setbacks and tragedies. It’s a belief I have long wished to share, and moreover to [...]
Mind Body Spirit- the golden tripod
Posted in Articles, Depression and Anxiety, spirituality, tagged anxiety, creative writing, dealing with stress, death, depression, family, friends, God, healing words, life, MBS, meditation, mental health, Mind Body Spirit, pain, panic, panic attacks, peace, personal, psychology, random, rants, self-development, severe anxiety, sleep, spirituality, stress, thoughts, women's issues, writing on January 16, 2011 | 12 Comments »
Mind body spirit- the golden tripod My recent battle with illness brought home to me how easily upset my fragile balance can be and more than that, quite how acutely sensitive I am to disruptions to my baseline well-being. It’s easy to forget how complex an organism a human being is, and how [...]
Waking #smallstone 14
Posted in Dreams and dreaming, Poetic Prose pieces, Poetry, tagged A river of small stones, a river of stones, anxiety, creative writing, death, depression, dreams, healing words, humorous poetry, humour, life, lost in dreams, peace, poems, Poetry, psychology, sleep, thoughts, Viv's poetry, waking, writing on January 14, 2011 | 10 Comments »
Waking Somewhere inside A clock goes “tick” And I stagger Up the shores of sleep Draped in weeds And shreds of dreams To face the day Blinking Rubbing my eyes And wondering: Where have I been?
Nightmare (small stone#3)
Posted in Dreams and dreaming, Poetic Prose pieces, tagged blogs, creative writing, depression, dreams, life, mental health, nightmares, pain, peace, personal, psychology, random, sleep, spirituality, thoughts, writing on January 3, 2011 | 6 Comments »
Nightmare (small stone#3) I wake, skin prickling with pinpoints of sweat, heart hammering and my breath coming in ragged gulps. I peel back the covers, let the heat out, and immediately cold night air sends me shivering back under the duvet. I focus on my breathing first, slowing it enough to stop the panic [...]
The Loneliness of the Not-So-Long-Distance Traveller
Posted in Traveler's tales, tagged blogs, coach travel, creative writing, Europe, France, hotels, life, Lille, Paris, personal, photos, photos of hotel rooms, random, sleep, thoughts, travel, travellers' tales, travelling for work, work, writing on December 6, 2010 | 11 Comments »
The Loneliness of the Not-So-Long-Distance Traveller. Overall, I travel rather a lot for work. But each trip is not particularly long distance, compared with going to say, India or Australia. For one job, I do tours of English locations such as London, Cambridge and a number of other places, as well as my teaching. [...]



