Okay, who all believes that dreams may have a deeper meaning to give insight to the dreamer? *raising my hand* Having said that, I do not believe that events or people or items that one dreams about have the same meaning to all who dream, nor that all dreams come from the One above. The... Continue Reading →
Dining With The King And Queen Of England
I dream vividly and can usually remember my dreams - where I was, who I was with, what I was doing, and how I felt. Last night's dream was about running into the King and Queen of England when they visited the U.S., specifically in New York. How was this possible? Of course in my... Continue Reading →
Wings For the Departed
I dream a lot. Sometimes my dreams trigger stories, so if I try to describe them here, one could imagine them in full-blown, movie-quality, technicolor. The grass is Springtime Green, the sky a Midsummer Blue, and sometimes the blood is, well, Blood-Red. Having said that, sometimes my dreams help me interpret and process struggles I'm... Continue Reading →