Last night I had a very real dream, almost a nightmare in fact. I was working in a church where there was a very busy congregation, each person wanted or needed me urgently. Different factions tried to wield influence and it felt as if I was being pulled apart.
When I awoke it was to a vague half- life where I didn’t know where I was. Gradually reality returned. With it came an overwhelming gratitude for my life. Almost worth the sweaty disorientation of coming round.
So, on that happy note, hope you are having a good weekend.
I must admit that I hate dreams like that. They seem to be stealers of your life and you have to fight to get it back.
Well done Freda, you seem to have the gift of turning potential misery into happiness.
A gift which, I’m afraid, passed me by.
your spirit is accomplishing much important work!
Warm Aloha from Waikiki;
Comfort Spiral
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Dearms like that give me nightmares. Usually, I cannot remember what happened. Hope you sleep better tonight. Dianne
I had a dream like this recently. I had to prepare and make food for a huge queue of students. There were several pans bubbling on several cookers, and vegetables to wash and chop, and washing up to be done and I couldn’t keep up with the pace! But it is your unconscious telling you that you need to step back.
It is intriguing how some dreams are so real, I, too, have had to spend my first moments awake sorting out what is real and what was a dream. The most recent instance was several months ago and was not disturbing. My father, who died several decades ago, and I were involved in some event together. What the circumstances were has faded, even though it was so real when I first woke up.
Interesting to see what interpretations seem to work. This type of dream is still ongoing – perhaps it is because I am having a mini-holiday