As I was carrying my tea tray
over to the sofa to settle in for a bit I had a spasm grip the right side of my
back and I could not breathe. That was a wee bit scary but I did not drop my
tray. I had a flex patch pasted on to my back
that I had put on last night because I had tweaked my right back while
twisting in the shower to grasp the shampoo bottle. So either it is now worse or whatever was out
of place is now back in place or I have new chaos. The day will tell but I will
patch up again this morning because I am not feeling fierce.
I had a dream about a train this
morning. The engineer of the train fell asleep and the train was buckling up
and crashing as I awoke.
Shall we seek
Lady Tamara’s help for an interpretation?
Trains represent travel and travel is an increase in status or
income. Crash draws attention to an
important achievement. The louder and greater the crash the more noteworthy the
accomplishment will be. Hmmmmm…. This is
a premonition dream. We shall see…..
Picture this….a tall athletic
man in his early 50s, dark eyes and tanned skin. Black jeans, black button down
shirt, black boots, black leather vest with patches and black chaps, no fringe.
His hair is dark with streaks of steel grey. It is in a braid that hangs down
the center of his back ending 2 inches below his belt. He climbs off of a 1996
black and silver Fatboy with the grace and ease of a panther climbing out of a
tree. What do you see? What do you
think?
Picture this…. Black gothic
pants, black t-shirt, boots and fuchsia pink spikey hair; sitting in an airport
with a black backpack. What do you see? What do you think?
Picture this…. Spikey, surfer
boy, blonde highlights in his already blonde hair, jeans, chukka boots and a
button down shirt un-tucked with the top three buttons un-buttoned. What do you see? What do you think?
I have more.
Think about these people and
who you now believe they are. I will
tell you tomorrow. In the meantime there is a clue in the movie One Night with the King.
Enjoy the mystery that is
everywhere!
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