Dream dictionary: sore foot dream meanings

…To feel as if someone were tickling the bottom of your feet, could indicate some flatterers or on the opposite the parasites. See them bathed with healing herbs or essential perfumes symbolizes honors and joys from those you are surrounded by. Bathe them yourself in the same way, means fatigue, vexations, unpleasant affections, consumption. Wash in a basin or other vase your feet means gluttony. To kiss the foot of someone, repentance, humiliation, change in behavior. Have the feet damaged, trouble and disappointments. Have light feet, or make some of the dancing: joy, friendship and overall happiness. Feet that burns is the most disastrous omen that we can imagine, because it signifies some serious sickness. Have sore feet, solace beneath trouble and/or success in business. Have dirty and infected feet is interpreted as tribulation, shameful affairs. Have feet bitten by a dangerous and/or poisonous snake or other reptile, jealousy…

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…a curious sound — a prolonged sound in which all nature seemed to join, and whisper, ” The Zone Arto! The ZONE ARTO! This is the ZONE ARTO! You have returned whence you came. You have returned to the ZONE ARTO” And as I listened in sore perplexity, the space all around me filled with the forms of countless men and women — composed of vibrating molecules of light. And the whisper continuing, I distinctly heard, ” These are radio-activities, the essences of life. The society of the ZONE ARTO alone knows the secret of their creation, and alone knows how to extract them from the material body. Souls, ghosts, phantasms — terms by which you are accustomed to designate the super physical — all are radio-activities. You are one of them yourself now.””What! I cried.” Do you mean I am no longer material?””Yes!” the whisper replied, ”pro tempus, you…