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Submitted Dafumu
"I am still trying hard to go
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I am walking in bright sunlight in a bazaar
(See why I want to call the Silent Auction an International Bazaar? I
keep dreaming about them.) I am a man, a priest. I am wearing a
black cassock, and one of those nifty red, wide collars that some priests
wear, particularly in the Greek Orthodox church, I believe. I am
carrying a big basket over one arm for groceries. I am holding in my
right hand a couple of lamb shanks, trying to decide whether to buy them or
not. I am followed by a crowd of children, both boys and girls, mostly
between the ages of eight and twelve. They are barefoot, dark haired,
middle Eastern, but dressed in Western clothing. They are from an
orphanage or are street kids I work with. Kotaro I saw one of my desks, the largest one(90cm~180cm) which was covered with many things, notes, books, cds, and so on. I perceived a message or an order in my mind to prepare that desk clean in purpose of painting. Painting? That's all. Anyway, Tabula Rasa will relate with my deeds in future. Ilkin S. This is the part I am remembering from last night's dreams other than usual events of earthquakes etc; "I am climbing to a building, where there are people I dint see for a long time. They are working for Freedom and Solidarity Party. I have a backpack in one hand and white papers in other. There are questions and answers I prepared to lighten them on the papers. I am asking a young woman to take their photocopies for me. An old friend says the people I am looking for are in the next room. I am feeling happy that I will give them the answers I prepared. I am thinking that they are important for their work for peace. The buildings (the one we are in and others) begins to slide parallel and with a little angle to the earth. But it doest effect us physically or emotionally. We are hopeful and smiling. I am sitting in font of a wall and leaning to an old friend. The dead ones are also with us. I feel that we are in a different kind of place where the dead and alive can be together for good things."
Gina There were two clips on the hood of my car, one on each side of the hood close to the windshield. They were made of thick wire. One was missing and the other was broken. I was in a large warehouse where I knew there were two auto parts dealers. I first went to the one I had dealt with before, which was in the back, and found that it had gone out of business, presumably because the other dealer had moved into the front of the building and taken all of its customers. I went back to the front just as the owner or manager of the other business was pulling down a metal security screen in front of the business to close for the day. I persuaded him to sell me the clips I needed. I was afraid that if I didn't get the clips before I left, the hood of my car would come up while I was driving and block my vision.
My dream was of a pair of tap dancing children. I could only see their feet. They had a little box with them, that sent some signal as to what routine they should shift to. This went on for awhile, and as I watched their shoes, I could tell that they weren't professionals, but they weren't about to give up, practice...practice. Victoria I had a number of dreams over recent nights.. ones that I think will recur when I am ready Liz We were at IASD Conference and you (Jean) were presenting a new presentation to everyone with Power Point. I was in charge of making the changes with this new 3D software... but I had not realized all the pages were done, when I was making changes to the first screen. Rita D. was there too... Roger M was there... there was quite a crowd. But we got it all together... and the new software was really neat and I was going to learn how to work with it so that you (Jean) could have a monthly newsletter to everyone later on. That was just part of the dream..
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