17 Jan 2024
Dream
Yooooo so I had a crazy dream this morning, but didn’t write it down. I remembered it during worship this morning. Characters: Joel, Samantha, Siah, and Daiton. Also a terrifying creature. We were in these houses, much like the dorm conference center I’m in now. And there were fireplaces, with fuses of tule, sparkly mesh on the carpet. I would start a fire in the fireplace, but when I wasn’t looking, sparks would fly out and hit the mesh tule on the carpet and start an unruly fire that I couldn’t put out. Joel, a very godly man, and the president of the student council, would put out the fire with his hands with exclamations of pain. The fire would be diminished, but then his hands would burst, erupt into flames with his palms down to the ground. I would then be able to put the fire out by placing, patting my hands onto his. This happened at least twice, maybe three times. I’ve been working with a concept of holy fire as a replacement for my weed smoking. And I’m having a hard time explaining the reasoning for this occurrence, phenomenon. In another part of the dream, I was walking along a path with a group of friends, including Siah, who was dressed in a flow poncho. He also is a godly man, I’m mentioning he was there because I have a crush on him. The only think I remember is picking up and putting on a hat that was for sale in a roadside booth, it was thin, made of felt, and had little extensions off the end. I quickly put it back… I don’t know why this occurred either. In the third scene remembrance of the dream I was with my roommate Sam, and we were driving in my car and met with an old boyfriend I had named Daiton. She had slipped away with him, across this lake guarded by these sleeping, fuzzy, dragon-like beasts. It was night, and I began to get worried about her because she was missing. We (maybe my other roommates and I) found her location with the gps, like find my iPhone, in a house across the bend. We were scared for her, maybe she had been kidnapped or taken hostage by Daiton. So I began to walk to the bridge to cross the water and find her, but I had made a sound and one of the dragons, who had been benign at first, began to approach me to attack me. I confronted it and yelled and punched it in the face, I woke up with a swinging punch to my blanket, and a bit of embarrassment.
