Friday, September 14, 2012

Intervention Dreams

Jeff was given a second chance at something...must have been life cause when I woke up I remembered that Mom had told me he passed away just a couple months ago... the dream felt desperate...trying to convince someone of what is good for them...for his kids... Jer showed up as if he was the concerned brother - but gave up and left... Jeff was laying on the bed his shirt was a soccer style shirt... yellow with green strips over the arms... I sat next to him and leaned over him... trying to convince him in a pleading way that if he needed my help...no matter what it was... to call me.. I'd be there...and to think of his kids...if not for himself.. for his kids.  -  so strange to dream of them... I haven't seen his kids since they were little.. and now they are all grown.  I hope they are doing okay.

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There was a group of people sitting in the room as if they were waiting for someone to instruct them... a classroom expectation - I went to locate the instructor and ask why this group was made to wait so long (hours) - she gave me some retarded excuse and indicated they would be waiting a lot longer...I think I encouraged them to leave.  bit fuzzy on that one.

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