Saturday, February 19, 2011


I just don't hardly ever have good ones. When I do have good ones, they are very good.
You could read about one here if you like.
Weird dreams?
Scary ones?
Yep. Lots of scary ones.....Someone is always chasing me in my sleep.
Awful demonic ones?
Unfortunately. I sometimes dream unspeakable things.

Sleep is a physical state which does very differnt things with our minds. Sometimes, we become free from our worries during our sleep and then other times, we continue to wrestle with diffuculties even though we are sound asleep. As far as I know, there are none of us who can control our dreams.

When some of my friends tell me their dreams and I secretly point my finger at them, look around at others and whisper..."this person is kah-ray-zee!"
Some dreamers I'm envious of because they always have comforting dreams.
And then there is that other group of dreamers who should take "Bean-o" before retiring each night.

Regardless of what you may think about people who dream, I'm tellin ya that this ole gal has often gotten answers to things in her sleep. I've had several things "come to me" in the dead of night which sometimes leaves me with a sense of amusement.
I could give you lots of examples.
I think it's way cool.

This morning, as we slept in the wee dark hours of the night, I clearly heard someone call my name.
Ralph and I both woke up as I answered.
I've thought about it all day.
(Since I truly don't think I'm "kah-ray-zee",..Someone go get me some Bean-o.)

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