I have had four that are vivid in my memory. Arrowhead dreams. In these four I have found a bounty of points of all types and sizes. The first one had me at a shoreline in Alaska...I'm guessing there because the voice in that dream told me to climb up to a higher area in the dark sand where the ancient Inuits lived. I found several very nice pieces in the sand there...again a dream. The next one had me helping my Mom and Dads old neighbor rototill his garden in his yard and I was grabbing points as they emerged from the earth. They were from lithic that was not indigenous to the area at all and some real nice ones as I hid them in my pockets as fast as I could...again a dream. The third one is kinda odd. I was going to fell some trees on a piece of farmland and as the landowner was pointing out the trees to cut I kept noticing points in a freshly plowed field that just had a nice rainfall on it...prime conditions...again a dream. The last one had me driving down a road that I have traveled a million times in my life. I pull over and walk into a newly planted field where the corn was about 5-6 inches tall and there were points lying about...again a dream...
Probably should have paragraphed that. The common denominator in the first two are actual finds that must have been working somewhere in my subconscious gray matter which is a miracle in itself. The first one is from some family members that sent me some pics of artifacts found on their oceanfront property in Oregon. How it turned Inuit is beyond me. The second was from an arrowhead found about forty years ago while the neighbor was tilling his garden. The third one...well who knows? As well as the fourth. Pardon the post if it seems like a ramble but they were so vivid I thought it really happened...I guess that's part of the sickness...thank you for your support...
Probably should have paragraphed that. The common denominator in the first two are actual finds that must have been working somewhere in my subconscious gray matter which is a miracle in itself. The first one is from some family members that sent me some pics of artifacts found on their oceanfront property in Oregon. How it turned Inuit is beyond me. The second was from an arrowhead found about forty years ago while the neighbor was tilling his garden. The third one...well who knows? As well as the fourth. Pardon the post if it seems like a ramble but they were so vivid I thought it really happened...I guess that's part of the sickness...thank you for your support...
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