What dreams may come

A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.

Sunday, May 28, 2023

Get it through you

 He's got to get it to you to get it through you.

I was making different plans and trying to set up the paths. It looked like there was a point when a rental car would be needed. We need to be a pathway for the blessing.

Sunday, May 21, 2023

driving

 I was driving with Tony in this narrow lane marked with a yellow line at the outside of the parking lot. There were all kinds of signs or things in my lane that I thought I would hit but I didn't. 

I was looking for Clara. I was in a clothing shop trying to identify what things I had and someone was writing it down. We heard someone stomping up the stairs and I knew that must be Clara. There were 2 black beds where we were staying and Myron was in the corner one. Had to check if he was awake.

Monday, May 08, 2023

Europe

 I was helping people pack for Europe.

Shari had forgotten her bank tokens. A assured her that she could still use her credit card.

There was a girl with a very large painting. It pitched over the edge of the railing. I knew it would be strong enough to survive, just hoped there were no people underneath. She wasn't as worried about that but she was closer to the edge so maybe she knew that there were no people beneath.

Washrooms were at the same place on different floors like RMC, sometimes you had to go to a different floor for the bathroom.

I was in the library working with some people about what to pack and was singing. Lynann and everyone told me to be quiet. I thought I was quiet.

There was someone I was talking about hoarding and how we hoarded books. I said I had trimmed down things except for some giant books that I wanted to look through. The year was 1980. I asked if that was a good year? There was no reply. I thought probably not. But there was so much to read.

Saturday, May 06, 2023

expecting to help

 I was at a desk in Jeffery and I was expecting to help someone but instead of the person I was expecting a parent showed up with 2 questions. The second was how to set up an RRSP for his son as he felt his sone was frittering money away.

I saw the dean 3 times in 3 days. He was always looking for something but not finding it. He was shorter than the people in the crowd.

I was waiting for my kids to show up.