(I had one of those dreams this morning…)
It seems to be the only type of dream I remember these days…
I found myself in a world that so closely resembled this one, I wasn’t sure it was different.
But it was.
(If you’ve read any of the His Dark Materials series by Phillip Pullman, you know what I mean)Buildings there began spontaneously bursting into flames (no one was being hurt, thankfully… and no smoke… how cool!), and I knew that meant my time and work there were finished, and it was time to go.
So I called 911 on my mobile, and began to gather my things together, making sure I had the essentials:
…my journals, my bag with my pendulum-making supplies, and my bicycle…
I was done with the phone… no need for it any more.
In the past, in these dreams, I’ve always fretting about making sure I had my wallet as well. Not this time. No need.
As I walked up the hill, I remembered that my son was with me in this world, too.
And he looked exactly the same. Except his name was Wisco.
I found him at the transfer point, looking for me in the crowd. He had my bike! Good man!!!
We met amidst the bustle of confused people scurrying about, turned to walk together, and the dream ended.
It was a good dream.
leslee hare 
Wow! That was a wrap. :D
Hahaha, it was kinda cool! BTW, Amy, I’ve updated the links on my blogs… you’ll see yourself on there, and you might enjoy meeting up with some of the folks I’ve connected with recently (if you haven’t already met them ;) I’m trying to get a series of posts/videos on pendulum use rolling… seems to take forever… so I’m really grateful for things like that dream, which give me an excuse to pop a quick, fun one on here! Blessings and have a great evening!
Leslee…any dream that has a bike in it is a good dream :-P
Ah, so true, Walter, so true!!!
No kidding we need to talk! I could add so much more to “When Angels Cry” and kind of did in my comments to another below it but thank you so much for sharing this with me, Leslee, sorry I am so poky getting around to everyone. I appreciate the heads up! :)
On the dream note, you mention your son and cell phones. For three nights my dreams have included my great nephew (four years old), my car and cell phones. Methinks there is a collective energy abrew :) We are connecting in dreamtime, too, when will humans get that we are connected no matter what. Wow. Shivers. In a good way :) :) :) Thank you.
I see you got all the bare essentials…including your son and bike…indeed a good dream!
Hi, Tincup! Thank yo so much for stopping by! Yes, the simpler the better :D
BTW, I really do admire your perseverance, and look forward to reading about how your life further unfolds!