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more dreamy lately
Aug. 1st, 2012 07:15 amI’ve been more dreamy lately, but the dreams have been seemingly randomish and not worth noting. However, I recall a few snatches of my dreams from last night that I want to make note of.
In one, I am finished with my college classes for the day, and I am walking through a campus building to leave and go home, but I am a little lost. I somehow find myself in a room in which my old Yokota Baptist Church is holding its congregation. There’s Preacher Lowrie, for instance.
In particular, for philosophical use, the congregation is in the middle of helping some struggling families, getting goods together. This is a role of a church that we could miss in the decline of religion.
Amusingly, there are also donuts, and Lowrie asks me if I want one, and I decline. I imagine this is my new bid on exercise and diet making itself felt in my dreams. I then leave to go home.
Then, there is this other snatch of dream that may be related. It becomes one of my bus dreams. I get on the wrong bus and wind up badly lost. A bus driver gives me directions to get on another bus, and I am working my way to do that, asking others along the way for further directions, and people seem to be helping me, though after waking up, I’m not sure if they might have been playing with me and leading me astray, but this may be fatuous. In any case, I wake up before I even get on the next bus. So, I’m not sure if I should consider myself at the end to be still lost, or if I am well on my way to finding my course again.
This is one of those times where I feel that the dreams are saying something to me, but I cannot quite make it out. But like I said, I have been having a lot of randomy dreams lately. Although I would prefer stronger, more solid dreams, I am glad to be having any dreams. Dreamless sleeps, or perhaps dreamless memories, leave me feeling a little hungry, though I suppose they are usually the best sleeps.
In one, I am finished with my college classes for the day, and I am walking through a campus building to leave and go home, but I am a little lost. I somehow find myself in a room in which my old Yokota Baptist Church is holding its congregation. There’s Preacher Lowrie, for instance.
In particular, for philosophical use, the congregation is in the middle of helping some struggling families, getting goods together. This is a role of a church that we could miss in the decline of religion.
Amusingly, there are also donuts, and Lowrie asks me if I want one, and I decline. I imagine this is my new bid on exercise and diet making itself felt in my dreams. I then leave to go home.
Then, there is this other snatch of dream that may be related. It becomes one of my bus dreams. I get on the wrong bus and wind up badly lost. A bus driver gives me directions to get on another bus, and I am working my way to do that, asking others along the way for further directions, and people seem to be helping me, though after waking up, I’m not sure if they might have been playing with me and leading me astray, but this may be fatuous. In any case, I wake up before I even get on the next bus. So, I’m not sure if I should consider myself at the end to be still lost, or if I am well on my way to finding my course again.
This is one of those times where I feel that the dreams are saying something to me, but I cannot quite make it out. But like I said, I have been having a lot of randomy dreams lately. Although I would prefer stronger, more solid dreams, I am glad to be having any dreams. Dreamless sleeps, or perhaps dreamless memories, leave me feeling a little hungry, though I suppose they are usually the best sleeps.
