Dreams

 

Weird dreams come often. Prophetic dreams come often. Entertainment induced dreams are sporadic, as well. I never know what I’m going to get but I know it’s not a box of chocolates.

Today’s dream was…interesting.

It started in a crowded room in a conversation with men. Not sure why I was the only woman present but I stood out like red dirt on a white t-shirt.

Well, one angry bald tall red oak type of guy decided he didn’t like my opinion. Towering over me, he picked me up and threw me across the room. With tear-filled eyes, I turned to leave.

Quickly, changed my mind and faced him again. Pushing him with all my might and going for blood. Yelling, “It didn’t have to be this way. I didn’t ask for this. Why are you so angry?” Yet, punching and maneuvering him into a headlock.

A headlock. Once executed, I placed my chin on his forehead and proceeded to pray. Prayers for clarity. Prayers for love and peace. Prayers of healing the pain he was feeling. Prayers and Prayers until I was exhausted.

When I released him and looked into his eyes, he was a different man. No, literally, a different man that was smaller. His hair was now purple and silky. He smiled back with teary and twinkling purple eyes.

I walked away and looked up at the clouds.

Interesting dream indeed