#71759
@15, I dreamed about being by the ocean. I saw children running and laughing. I saw little paths running through greenery. The laughter became choatic. I started running on the path. The children kept disappearing. I was terrified. I never forgot that dream.
Twenty-five years later, I am with my young family, headed towards Santa Cruz for a day out at the beach. Never been before. We get out of the car, walk and enjoy the views, and laugh. We start walking down a path, the kids are laughing, running, a little out of control. I begin to recognize the area and I remember my dream. I start running, worried as hell, not knowing why. I'm feeling surreal at this point. I don't know what to expect at this point, because I never saw the outcome of the dream. I catch up to the children just before the path disappears. I stop them. We walk to the end of the path and we see steep cliffs infront of us, just steps away.
But how is it possible to see an event before it happens? This makes no sense. I don't believe in determinism. If God exists, I don't believe that there is a specific agenda he is forcing us all to follow. I don't believe in soul mates-so how did I see my current children @15 years old in an ambiguous dream? I don't meditate. I do not belong to any religious group. From a rational standpoint, I can't put my finger on this one. Any ideas out there?