Last night I dreamt I was an old guy. It was very very odd.
I wish you could somehow control your dreams. I’ve heard some people can. Since Ereling passed away, I have only dreamed of him rising again from the dead. It’s kind of weird. Sometimes he’s fully healed, and I can’t wiat to take him somewhere to show people the miracle and sometimes he is still so very sick. And I can remember thinking in one of my dreams, “This isn’t fair. He shouldn’t have to go through death again”. I wish that I could dream of him fully alive in my dreams. Then at least he would be alive there.
But no, I dream I’m an old guy keeping people from dancing, because once you start dancing, it means you’ve died, you’ve embraced death. Yeah….explain that one to me!
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