Nodens is an ancient British God of water and healing dreams. This is evidenced from His temple at Lydney where He is pictured on a mural crown driving a chariot pulled by water-horses and flanked by spirits of the wind and sea. The layout suggests that pilgrims took a ritual bath in the bath house, made offerings in His temple, then retired to a dormitory to enter a sacred sleep. On waking their dreams were interpreted by an ‘interpretus’.
I have been relating to Nodens as a God of dreams since 2012. I started connecting with Him around the same time I met His son, Vindos/Gwyn ap Nudd*. At this time I found out that Nodens was also worshipped here in Lancashire as evidenced by two Romano-British silver statuettes, dedicated to Him as Mars-Nodontis, found on Cockersand Moss.
I used to suffer from insomnia and started praying to Nodens as a dream God when I was desperate to sleep the night before travelling to the midlands for a Druid Network Conference in the midlands at which I was speaking for the first time on the bardic tradition. I was nervous not only about the talk but staying away from home in the company of so many people.
I prayed to Nodens… and I slept… and when I returned home I made Him an offering of mint tea and thus began my practice of praying to Him every night before I go to sleep and making regular offerings. Since then I have never struggled to getting to sleep although I still sometimes struggle with early waking. Skeptics amongst you might argue this is simply the consequence of having a winddown routine and spending time in darkness in front of a candle but I personally believe that my prayers to Nodens are the driving cause.
Nodens has also helped me to build a dreamwork practice. Several years ago He instructed me to collect a ‘dream stone’ from the Ribble and to place it on His altar then to put my dreams into it as an offering to Him when I wake up. I also journal my dreams for the purposes of remembering them. In the evenings I reflect on my dreams before I pray to Nodens and go to sleep.

Interestingly Nodens has never played an active role in interpreting my dreams, although I have sensed His guidance when making interpretations. I have never used books, but have been encouraged to explore the personal symbology of my dreams and what certain images and themes mean when they arise.
I often dream that I am ‘back at the stables’ – mainly at Oakfield Riding School where I spent a large part of my childhood working on the yard for free rides and where I worked as a riding instructor after giving up my PhD. In my dreams it represents my desire to return to a safe and a familiar place.
Another common theme is visiting shops that are selling a combination of rock/goth clothing and accessories and Pagan paraphenalia. These consistently have multiple levels, like Preston market, or Affleck’s Palace in Manchester, where I used to shop and hang out. I often see people from the past. I find I can’t relate to them and I cannot find what I am looking for. These dreams remind me that although I had friends with a similar taste in music we had nothing in common outside that and I didn’t truly fit in. Also that what I was searching for, some kind of deeper meaning, cannot be bought.
It’s not that often the Gods show up in my dreams but when they do it is deeply meaningful such as when Gwyn showed me how to send my soul into a hazel tree, then a beetle, then something else, in order to escape execution.**
In many of my dreams, frustratingly, I know I am on a mission for Gwyn, but have failed or forgotten what it is, showing my anxieties about failing Him.
I’ve never had an experience with Nodens in my dreams but sense the touch of His (silver) hand when there is humour. For example a couple of months back I mistakenly allowed a troublesome member who made an inciteful post into the Monastery of Annwn and was not sure what to do about it. I then dreamt I was working at the stables and found someone had put a turd in one of the horse’s water buckets and was furious. The dream told me that, in the same way I could not allow a person who puts turds in horse’s water buckets to come to the stables, I could not have someone who posts inciteful posts in the monastery. With the words of other members this convinced me to ban them.
Dreamworking with Nodens has not given me all the answers to my dreams but it has helped me to remember, record, listen to, honour and act upon them. Over the time I have been recording my dreams I have logged an increasing number each year showing my dream recall has been improving.
I believe this practice is important as dreams are the way our Gods and our souls can speak to us with the least interference from our conscious minds. For this reason I don’t try to control my dreams through techniques like lucid dreaming.***
I would be interested to hear about whether anyone else has been inspired to take up a dream work practice with Nodens or works other ways with dreams.
*Nodens is known as Nudd or Lludd in medieval Welsh literature.
**I have recorded an account of this dream HERE.
***Another reason I haven’t experimented with this technique is that asking the question ‘am I dreaming?’ in everyday life would be a trigger for returning to doubts about the nature of reality and blurring of boundaries that led to me not knowing what was real and was not and made me fear I was going mad during a mental health crisis in my early twenties.
A good place to start getting into dreamwork is Nimue Brown’s book Pagan Dreaming HERE
This is really illuminating. I’ve been wanting to develop a practice around dreaming with Nodens over the past year but deal with disordered sleep. I wasn’t really sure how to start, but it sounds like intent and prayer is a good place. I’m glad to see it’s worked out so well for you.
I’m going to give Nimue’s book as well, thank you for the recommendation!
I have been practicing dreamwork since 2013. In fact, I originally did it to excess, and it drove me mad. It took me years to heal. I still listen to my dreams though. I’ve learned to discern the difference between brain junk and sacred dreams. Funnily enough, it’s only this year, when I made an offhand comment to a friend–he was shocked to learn I DID NOT have a dreaming practice grounded by deity worship. Since then, I’ve started worshipping Nott, the goddess of night; Mani, the moon god; and Jormundgandr, the world serpent (as a deity of transformative dreams).
I’ve had some success in imagining myself in a particular deity’s temple space to ask them a question, to receive an answer in a dream. Sometimes it works, sometimes not. If I receive the dream, I give an offering of thanks in the morning. I want to keep experimenting with this, because I think it could be a fruitful practice someday.
Really interesting to hear you work with Jormundgandr as a deity of transformative dreams. Also to hear about your temple dreamwork practice which is reminiscent of the Temple of Nodens.
Thanks! I think I got the idea from Jo Walton’s book The Just City where a human sick with post-partum depression prays to Asclepius for healing and waits in his temple. I am pretty sure she sleeps there, but I’ll have to double check the text…
Your text leaves me with several thoughts, that are interesting to look deeper into. For instance, I just realized that I have an anarchistic approach to my dreams, meaning that I refuse to try to approach them in a systematic way. I believe the most important dreams in my life will let themselves be heard, they will be stubborn so to be speak like a stop sign on a road. It also made me think of different ways some people are skeptic about all kinds of experiences. One way to be skeptic is actually not just skeptic but outright refusal. A lot of people I have met act in a way, with body language like leaving the table or similar indifferent attitudes, when I have spoken of my experiences and my interests in different occult or esoteric topics. So what they do is they deem some experiences as irrelevant. Paradoxically these are experiences that are deeply relevant to me. So the only sane thing to do, for me, is to leave these people behind because they do not want to meet me, they want to meet some persona they create, and sometimes “invite” me into a small room of theirs, metaphorically, where I cannot breathe in a spiritual sense. Skepticism based on some agnostic ideas is acceptable. Skepticism which is basically refusal in disguise is not acceptable. I recently had a dream that warned me about making some people hijack the language I use about the world, which can literally mean getting your own poetic core, in lack of a better word, stolen. I dreamt that my collection of CDs were gone, and on the shelves now there was almost nothing. As if a giant eraser-like being had just slided through like a glacier, slowly but surely, deleting all this music I have collected for many years. It was a nightmare. A very subtle nightmare which can be some of the most important ones to look into. To avoid their “growth”.
Thanks for sharing. That does sound like one of those dreams that stands out and demands listening to.
It was in fact one of the more easy dreams for me to interpret. It said “get away from those people you have tried to be around lately”. And so I did. Thank you, dream.
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