Actieve onderwerpenActieve onderwerpen  Toon de lijst met forumledenLedenlijst  KalenderKalender  Doorzoek dit forumZoeken  HelpHelp
  RegistrerenRegistreren  InloggenInloggen
Dromen
 Onze Gidsen Forums :Gidsen :Dromen
Bericht ikoon Onderwerp: AWARENESS DURING SLEEP PARALYSIS Beantwoord bericht Plaats een nieuw onderwerp
Schrijver Bericht
magda
Admin Group
Admin Group
Avatar
admin

Lid geworden: 22 Jan 2007
Lokatie: Belgium
Online status: Offline
Berichten: 11
Quote magda Beantwoordbullet Onderwerp: AWARENESS DURING SLEEP PARALYSIS
    Geplaatst op: 01 Aug 2009 om 10:31

ASP is een slaapstoornis waar nog betrekkelijk weinig over bekend is. Pas in de laatste jaren zijn er enkele medische onderzoekers zich op deze stoornis gaan richten.
Kenmerken van ASP zijn het zichzelf niet meer kunnen bewegen, onvoorstelbare angsten, het gevoel van een kwaadaardige aanwezigheid, sterke hallucinaties, het horen van een zoemtoon en zelfs het uittreden buiten het lichaam.
Een andere, meer bekende gebruikte term voor ASP is 'Old Hag'.

Er zijn vele mensen, die deze stoornis hebben, die beweren dat het meer is dan puur een medisch 'probleem'; zei zeggen dat het ook een spirituele/paranormale gebeurtenis is. Tegenover deze grote groep mensen, staat ook een groep mensen, welke ASP ervaart, die niets van OBE's e.d. willen weten, die het puur zien als een medisch probleem.
Feit is echter, dat de enkele wetenschappers die zich met ASP bezighouden, een theorie hebben bedacht voor deze aanvallen, tot het moment van de uittredingen. Het verlaten van het lichaam en de gebeurtenissen hierna zijn medisch niet te verklaren. Ook is het niet duidelijk waarom veel mensen exact dezelfde ervaringen hebben, ondanks het feit dat ze zich in een totaal andere leefomgeving bevinden.

Enige ervaring? Vertel het ons Smile

Namaste, magda
IP IP gelogd
Ramya
Newbie
Newbie


Lid geworden: 09 Dec 2009
Online status: Offline
Berichten: 5
Quote Ramya Beantwoordbullet Geplaatst op: 09 Dec 2009 om 02:48

A Coke and a Smile

   I know now that the man who sat with me on the old wooden stairs that hot summer night over thirty-five years ago was not a tall man. But to a five-year-old, he was a giant. We sat side by side, watching the sun go down behind the old Texaco service station across the busy street. A street that I was never allowed to cross unless accompanied by an adult, or at the very least, an older sibling. (wow power leveling)
 
 
  Cherry-scented smoke from Grampy's pipe kept the hungry mosquitoes at bay while gray, wispy swirls danced around our heads. Now and again, he blew a smoke ring and laughed as I tried to target the hole with my finger. I, clad in a cool summer nightie, and Grampy, his sleeveless T-shirt, sat watching the traffic. We counted cars and tried to guess the color of the next one to turn the corner.

 
 Once again, I was caught in the middle of circumstances. The fourth born of six children, it was not uncommon that I was either too young or too old for something. This night I was both. While my two baby brothers slept inside the house, my three older siblings played with friends around the corner, where I was not allowed to go. I stayed with Grampy, and that was okay with me. I was where I wanted to be. My grandfather was baby-sitting while my mother, father and grandmother went out. world of warcraft gold
  
 
 Thirsty?" Grampy asked, never removing the pipe from his mouth.

 " Yes," was my reply." How would you like to run over to the gas station there and get yourself a bottle of Coke?"

   I couldn't believe my ears. Had I heard right? Was he talking to me? On my family's modest income, Coke was not a part of our budget or diet. A few tantalizing sips was all I had ever had, and certainly never my own bottle.

 " Okay," I replied shyly, already wondering how I would get across the street. Surely Grampy was going to come with me.

 Grampy stretched his long leg out straight and reached his huge hand deep into the pocket. I could hear the familiar jangling of the loose change he always carried. Opening his fist, he exposed a mound of silver coins. There must have been a million dollars there. He instructed me to pick out a dime. After he deposited the rest of the change back into his pocket, he stood up. World of warcraft Power Leveling

 " Okay," he said, helping me down the stairs and to the curb, " I'm going to stay here and keep an ear out for the babies. I'll tell you when it's safe to cross. You go over to the Coke machine, get your Coke and come back out. Wait for me to tell you when it's safe to cross back."  
 
 My heart pounded. I clutched my dime tightly in my sweaty palm. Excitement took my breath away.

 Grampy held my hand tightly. Together we looked up the street and down, and back up again. He stepped off the curb and told me it was safe to cross. He let go of my hand and I ran. I ran faster than I had ever run before. The street seemed wide. I wondered if I would make it to the other side. Reaching the other side, I turned to find Grampy. There he was, standing exactly where I had left him, smiling proudly. I waved.

 " Go on, hurry up," he yelled. cd keys
 
 My heart pounded wildly as I walked inside the dark garage.I had been inside the garage before with my father. My surroundings were familiar. I heard the Coca-Cola machine motor humming even before I saw it. I walked directly to the big old red-and-white dispenser. I knew where to insert my dime. I had seen it done before and had fantasized about this moment many times.

  The big old monster greedily accepted my dime, and I heard the bottles shift. On tiptoes I reached up and opened the heavy door. There they were: one neat row of thick green bottles, necks staring directly at me, and ice cold from the refrigeration. I held the door open with my shoulder and grabbed one. With a quick yank, I pulled it free from its bondage. Another one immediately took its place. The bottle was cold in my sweaty hands. I will never forget the feeling of the cool glass on my skin. With two hands, I positioned the bottleneck under the heavy brass opener that was bolted to the wall. The cap dropped into an old wooden box, and I reached in to retrieve it. I was cold and bent in the middle, but I knew I needed to have this souvenir. Coke in hand, I proudly marched back out into the early evening dusk. Grampy was waiting patiently. He smiled.

wow power level," Stop right there," he yelled. One or two cars sped by me, and once again, Grampy stepped off the curb." Come on, now," he said, " run." I did. Cool brown foam sprayed my hands." Don't ever do that alone," he warned.I held the Coke bottle tightly, fearful he would make me pour it into a cup, ruining this dream come true. He didn't. One long swallow of the cold beverage cooled my sweating body. I don't think I ever felt so proud.

 

IP IP gelogd
wangxin1r
Newbie
Newbie


Lid geworden: 22 Dec 2009
Online status: Offline
Berichten: 5
Quote wangxin1r Beantwoordbullet Geplaatst op: 22 Dec 2009 om 07:47


Father Frost

In a far-away country, somewhere in Russia, there lived a stepmother who had a stepdaughter and

also a daughter of her own. Her own daughter was dear to her, and always whatever she did the

mother was the first to praise her, to pet her; but there was but little praise for the

stepdaughter; although good and kind, she had no other reward than reproach. What on earth could

have been done? The wind blows, but stops blowing at times; the wicked woman never knows how to

stop her wickedness. One bright cold day the stepmother said to her husband:
wow power leveling
"Now, old man, I want you to take your daughter away from my eyes, away from my ears. You shall

not take her to your people into a warm hut. You shall take her into the wide, wide fields to the

crackling frost."

The old father grew sad, began even to weep, but nevertheless helped the young girl into the

sleigh. He wished to cover her with a sheepskin in order to protect her from the cold; however,

he did not do it. He was afraid; his wife was watching them out of the window. And so he went

with his lovely daughter into the wide, wide fields; drove her nearly to the woods, left her

there alone, and speedily drove away--he was a good man and did not care to see his daughter's

death. Following continue.

Alone, quite alone, remained the sweet girl. Broken-hearted and terror-stricken she repeated

fervently all the prayers she knew.

Father Frost, the almighty sovereign at that place, clad in furs, with a long, long, white beard

and a shining crown on his white head, approached nearer and nearer, looked at this beautiful

guest of his and asked:

"Dost you know me?--me, the red-nosed Frost?"
wedding dress,
"Be welcome, Father Frost," answered gently the young girl. "I hope our heavenly Lord sent you

for my sinful soul."

"Are you comfortable, sweet child?" again asked the Frost. He was exceedingly pleased with her

looks and mild manners.

"Indeed I am," answered the girl, almost out of breath from cold.

And the Frost, cheerful and bright, kept crackling in the branches until the air became icy, but

the good-natured girl kept repeating:

"I am very comfortable, dear Father Frost."
wedding dress,
But the Frost, however, knew all about the weakness of human beings; he knew very well that few

of them are really good and kind; but he knew no one of them even could struggle too long against

the power of Frost, the king of winter. The kindness of the gentle girl charmed old Frost so much

that he made the decision to treat her differently from others, and gave her a large heavy trunk

filled with many beautiful, beautiful things. He gave her a rich cloak lined with precious furs;

he gave her silk quilts--light like feathers and warm as a mother's lap. What a rich girl she

became and how many magnificent garments she received! And besides all, old Frost gave her a blue

dress ornamented with silver and pearls. This site is on the Crushers:crusher。

When the young girl put it on she became such a beautiful maiden that even the sun smiled at her.

The stepmother was in the kitchen busy baking pancakes for the meal which it is the custom to

give to the priests and friends after the usual service for the dead.

"Now, old man," said the wife to the husband, "go down to the wide fields and bring the body of

thy daughter; we will bury her."

The old man went off. And the little dog in the corner wagged his tail and said:
wow power leveling
"Bow-wow! bow-wow! the old man's daughter is on her way home, beautiful and happy as never

before, and the old woman's daughter is wicked as ever before."

"Keep still, stupid beast!" shouted the stepmother, and struck the little dog. Went to eat, while

repeat.

"Here, take this pancake, eat it and say, 'The old woman's daughter will be married soon and the

old man's daughter shall be buried soon.'"

The dog ate the pancake and began anew:
maple story mesos,
"Bow-wow! bow-wow! the old man's daughter is coming home wealthy and happy as never before, and

the old woman's daughter is somewhere around as homely and wicked as ever before."

The old woman was furious at the dog, but in spite of pancakes and whipping, the dog repeated the

same words over and over again.

Father Frost

IP IP gelogd
fulan_lily
Newbie
Newbie


Lid geworden: 20 Mar 2010
Online status: Offline
Berichten: 5
Quote fulan_lily Beantwoordbullet Geplaatst op: 20 Mar 2010 om 10:30

wow power leveling,Today, most of my friends will probably describe me as an out going and somewhat talkative girl, displaying her boldness in study as well as various social activities. But several years ago,when I was in middle school, things were quite the opposite. Despite my outstanding grade record, I once belonged to a group that demanded little notice due to my childhood personality.wow power levelingWorld of Warcraft power leveling,

 World of Warcraft power leveling replica rolex, People around labeled me as "timid", and that label, regardless of the so much bitter feeling it aroused, has become something of a lifetime influence on me. As a child, I took after my mother and was quiet, shy and somewhat clumsy at verbal expression. The problem, as I often reflected upon, was not that I was unsociable or eccentric, for all of my classmates and teachers mingled well with me. It was that I would blush and feel dizzy when many people looked at me at the same time. I was so uneasy in public that I am inclined to shut my mouth, which sadly resulted in my label "timidity". Bearing such a label was anything but easy for me to tolerate. Every time I finally plucked up enough courage to raise my hand and tried to air my view, I stood there only to find the rest fifty pairs of eyes fixing on me, all with the same trace of surprise and doubt in them as if a quiet person like me were not supposed to talk in public.replica rolexcheap aion kinah,

  cheap aion kinah    Distress immediately seized me and I began to stutter,  swallowed up my well contrived speech and retreated into my seat. I felt abased and hurt. wow gold Never had I found the label so annoying and detestable as on those occasions.  An inner voice again and again clattered in my brain:You're not inferior or dull. Why can't you just talk freely like the talkative? If you wanna have a change,  it's up to you yourself.  The biggest obstacle lay inside me. As long as I could overcome my timidity, the rest would take care of itself. And in those years,never had I stopped this painstaking yet extremely rewarding shift from speechlessness to verbal strength. At the beginning, I prompted myself to give simple yes or no questions. In a step by step fashion, I was then supposed to talk in long sentences, to discuss and to present. Urged by an inner drive, I took pains with the transition and witnessed with the utmost joy the change I was going through. For the first time, I didn't feel uneasy under public attention. For the first time, my response to teacher's question was applauded. I rejoiced in every bit of progress I made. Confidence began to set root in me and I, like a straying child who catches sight of home,was gradually led back to my mesmerized eloquence. I finally recovered what I had been craving for so long. Now years have passed when the label of timidity no longer haunts me. I find this experience most valuable and interesting in retrospection. No doubt, labeling exerts profound influence onindividual's development and the common belief is that people will live up to their labels, implying that positive labels inspire and encourage us whereas negative ones only worsen the situation. But after all, no matter how disheartened or frustrated we feel about the prejudice, we are the sole masters of our own destinies. Why fall victims to the label? As Franklin D. Roosevelt said, "The only thing we have to fear is fear itself." The point is to free ourselves from the fear for negative labels and cheer up inside us the unrelenting will to overthrow them.wow power leveling,

  wow power leveling   The label is something of a mirror. As long as we adjust ourselves, the reflections in the mirror will alter too.  In this sense, negative labeling may as well become something extremely positive and rewarding, just as I've experienced.

IP IP gelogd
yan9085
Newbie
Newbie


Lid geworden: 01 Jun 2010
Online status: Offline
Berichten: 5
Quote yan9085 Beantwoordbullet Geplaatst op: 01 Jun 2010 om 08:24
How influentital the Media on Teens Are
     It has been a hot topic discussed heatedly for the time being that how indeed the media influence our teens. Different peopie  come  up  with  different opinions. The following passages are two different comments given by several  teenagers ranging from 15 to 20.
World of Warcraft power leveling,
      One, World of Warcraft power leveling Teens are the most influenced and the easiest to be influenced by
last chaos gold,the media.last chaos gold The media influence the way they dress, talk and conduct themselves. From the latest trends to the coolest celebrities, they imirate what they see, whether it's Katie Holmes's new haircut or the pink shirt that Christina Aguilera wore. So it follows that more serious actions like carrying arms or doing drugs could be copied as well.
aoc power leveling,
      Young people are impressionable.aoc power leveling Therefore, some request that the media should take responsibility by changing some of the content of their shows  especially those for teens. They are huge consumers of media, so networks should show them respect by promoting positive images. They think some shows confuse the lines between entertainment and life.The producers know their audiences are young, so they should realize that teens watching "reality" shows might not be able
aoc power leveling,
to tell the difference between fantasy and fiction.aoc power leveling
      Opposing voices have also come from others. They think that they use the media--magazines, television and movies--to connect to one another and to the world, so naturally,they're influenced by the images the media present. For example, a boy would be lying if he said he didn't want to be like Brad Pitt. Pitt's flawless style, good looks and moneymaking talent seem to define what's "cool".
Final Fantasy XI GIL,
     Nevertheless,Final Fantasy XI GIL those teens hold that the media only provide information, what they as viewers do with that knowledge is up to themselves. They have to learn to make their own choices and accept responsibility for their actions. To blame entertainment figures for certain crimes committed by teens is
funny.
aion kinah,
It's not the fault of TV.aion kinah Media are an expression of our culture--not the cause. It's time we stop making the media a scapegoat for our nation's problems. It's not the media's job to make sure kids understand what they're watching; that responsibility belongs to parents. Parents and schools should dedicate more time to establishing clear rules of discipline.The influence of parents and teachers--the teens' true role model--carries more weight with teenagers than what they hear on the radio or see at the movies.
IP IP gelogd
jan1213
Newbie
Newbie


Lid geworden: 23 Jul 2010
Online status: Offline
Berichten: 5
Quote jan1213 Beantwoordbullet Geplaatst op: 23 Jul 2010 om 04:23
Guan Yus Loyal Deed of Letting Cao Cao Run Away
World of Warcraft power leveling,
  This story is from the novel Three Kingdoms.World of Warcraft power leveling Cao Cao's troops had suffered heavy casualties in the Chibi Campaign and there were only 300 troops left. Cao Cao led these troops to Huarongdao in retreat. While marching on, Cao Cao, riding horseback, pointed his whip and laughed loudly, saying, “People say Zhuge Liang is wise and full of clever stratagems, but it seems to me he is as incapable as the average general. If he had an army waiting in ambush over there, I would have no way out.” Before he could finish his words, the thunder of cannons was heard and an army headed by Guan Yu stormed out of hiding to block their way.
last chaos gold,
At the sight of Guan Yu's mighty force,last chaos gold the hopeless and disappointed Cao Cao had to beg Guan Yu for a way out. “Now I am pressed in the corner. Please take mercy on me for our past friendship and let me go.” “I have already repaid you for your kindness,” replied General Guan. “Today I can't do anything harmful to the nation.” “Do you remember your killing my six generals while you passed through the five passes?” Cao Cao reminded Guan Yu.
aoc power leveling,
In his mind,aoc power leveling Guan Yu admitted that if Cao Cao did not ordered his men to let Guan Yu pass through, he would not have gotten through the five passes alive. Guan Yu, a man who valued loyalty highly, ordered his men to make a way and gestured Cao Cao to pass through. Thus, Cao Cao made it through alive.
Huang Zhong Takes on the Challenge
aoc power leveling,
  This is a story from Three Kingdoms.aoc power leveling Huang Zhong, a veteran in the army of Shu, was one of its top five generals. Zhang He under Cao Cao had suffered one defeat after another. Cao Hong gave him a 5,000-strong army to attack Jiameng Pass. When Liu Bei learned this, he consulted with Zhuge Liang, his military advisor. Zhuge Liang said: “Zhang He is a distinguished general of Cao Cao. Only Zhang Fei could defeat him.” This irritated veteran Huang Zhong. Huang shouted: “Advisor has looked down upon me. I will get his head off and offer it to you.”
Final Fantasy XI GIL,
 Zhuge Liang prodded Huang again by saying,Final Fantasy XI GIL “Though you are valiant, I am afraid you are not Zhang He's match because you are too old.” When Huang Zhong heard this, his gray hair angrily stood on end. He said, “Old as I am, I am able to open two bows and am full of vitality.” Huang went down and got a big sword off the rack and performed with it. He took two hard bows off the wall and pulled them broken.
aion kinah,
Then Zhuge Liang said: “If you go ,aion kinah whom would you like to be your assistant?” Huang Zhong replied, “Veteran Yan Yan. If the two of us can not defeat Zhang He, my grayhaired bead is yours.” Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang were very pleased. The veteran generals were ordered to fight Zhang He. When Huang Zhong and Yan Yan got to Jiameng Pass, they laid a trap to defeat Zhang He. Then they used skillful tactics to take over Tiandang Mountain, the granary of Cao Cao's army. Later, they captured Dingjun Mountain. They reported back to Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang declaring a complete victory.
IP IP gelogd
Beantwoord bericht Plaats een nieuw onderwerp
Printbare versie Printbare versie

Spring naar forum
je kan geen nieuwe onderwerpen plaatsen in dit forum
je kan geen antwoorden plaatsen in dit forum
je kan geen berichten verwijderen in dit forum
je kan geen berichten bewerken in dit forum
je kan geen enquêtes creëren in dit forum
je kan geen stemmen in enquêtes in dit forum



Deze pagina is gemaakt in 0.221 seconden.