themagdalenespirit

My prolific musings on life, faith, and The Box of Life (television)

Thursday, September 15, 2005

Healing Nightmares

I had awful dreams last night that helped me to wake up refreshed and invigorated with a new sense of humility and gratitude. In one of those dreams I had some horrible disease that produced disgusting welts on me as well as these huge, raised black stripes down my arms and legs that looked like parasites just under the skin. When I showed my brothers and asked them, “What do I do?” they sort of just shrugged and replied, “Just pray, I guess…”

Another dream was kind of apocalyptic although the disaster I seemed to be encountering did not necessarily involve the destruction of the entire world. Still, I was in the middle of a terrible flood and eventually was floating on something in a large body of water with my mom and great-aunt and soon it got very cold and we realized we were headed to an Arctic zone and so all I could do was lie down and wait for death.
So needless to say I’m very chipper today!

1 Comments:

  • At 3:49 PM, Blogger RV3 said…

    What!?!? I dreamt last night about my day's lesson plans.

     

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