Monday, February 20, 2012
connection
I dreamt I was running away from some bad guy (Christopher Walken). He was a powerful person like the villains in movies that know what they want, do it well, and are passionate. I was on top of a building trying to get away from him and I think I was hidden well unless he and his thugs were going to put some effort into it. But then he somehow was shot in the neck and had no one to help him. I had this need to go help him and it felt good. Not in a warm fuzzy kind of way, but more of a hmmm ... like it would make me part of him, part of his intensity, his passion, we would be linked. The feeling of being part of something or someone like that felt more than good.
Then I was part of a black family. I could have even been black, but I didn't get to see outside of myself to know who I was. I knew I was married to Will Smith and I had a couple of sister-in-laws that were really nice to me.
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Then I dreamt about these crystals that neutralize machinery ... head person there... getting the pieces, baseball game, after hours... ?? this one is vague.
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