Posted by giveawayboy on August 10, 2002 at 03:20:38:
In Reply to: My Last Dream posted by G on August 10, 2002 at 01:53:31:
: Some of this dream stems from listening to the tape of last Sunday and then going to sleep while the CBS Jesus miniseries is on repeat...I had this dream that first I was saying hi to Terry and asking how Buddy was and she said he was fine..Then I was going to RHPS and I went the wrong way and I ended up at this church. I met the Pastor and he said they were Foursquare. He asked me if I went to some church in Kentucky. I said no, I go to a church that's been Foursquare for a couple a months. The next thing people are showing me how to correctly fill fountain drink cups. Then I'm in some dorm and I can't out. I'm in the hallway and all the guys are drinking 32 ounce malt liquor. Then one guy came up and so he found these two and they're really lesbo. He brought in two teenage girls who both had braces and they begin to kiss heavily. I walked away and then I was locked in the dorm room. I took off my shirt. I told the guys I needed to get out. They tried to call somebody on the radio. It wasn't a two way radio but looked like an older am/fm radio. They had no success in reaching anyone. They opened the door for me and I went back and got my shirt. I left the building and they're was a Security Guard with his face painted like a clown or like Satan. He was yelling that I couldn't leave. I put my hand on his head and began to pray in tongues, for the evil spirit to leave him. I had red paint on my hand. I turned to leave but I turned araound to see the man was just that. He was an older balding man, with no sign of paint on his face, sitting & crying on the ground. I then left. Later I was discussing directions with my sister and something about my dad fishing came up...That's all I remember.
wow, crazy dream. i believe dreams can tell us alot about who we are. i don't like to overinterpret them or underinterpret them. hey G, if you ever want, try and tell me what this dream meant to you. just email me. see ya, Bill