Could Be My Husband

I asked again what the date is. I dreamt of going down an escalator and seeing three men walking my direction. One of them was portraying Joseph Smith. I think one of them was Brigham Young, but not sure. I started to get teary eyed and wanted to cry but didn’t want to cry there. They stopped at the store at the bottom of the escalator, facing the way they came, standing at the right side of the opening, slightly at an angle to the escalator. The other man was closer to the store.

When I got down I went over and hugged him, putting my head on his left shoulder. He said that he wasn’t allowed to do that so I brought my head up a bit. After several seconds he relaxed and gently put my head back down on his shoulder. He had put his hand on my jaw and I wondered if he felt any hair. We were the same height.

I was thinking of asking him about “being” with Emma and the loss of the twins. I knew that was an inappropriate question and wasn’t really going to ask.

I wanted to hug him longer but was consciously aware of his time and that there were probably others who wanted to see him. I was thinking that maybe he “could” be my husband.

I dreamt of the word “Lahuna” . I don’t remember if it was a name of a person or thing, or if it just was there.

I dreamt of a starship (if that’s what it’s called). I don’t know if it’s from Star Trek or Star Wars. It’s round in the back and has “pinchers” in front . There was a satellite coming at me and others who were there. It was night. Instead of hitting us, it stayed in the sky above us. This other spacecraft was there.

I dreamt of telling someone to “Respect them because they chose to live”. I was writing this on a black leather (?) bracelet (?), going down instead of across. I made the R a little too big and was wondering how I would get the whole word on. I don’t remember the beginning of the dream that got me to this point.

I dreamt something about the family getting together for a celebration. Val was there with a baby. I asked her what it was like to have a baby at her age. I don’t remember her answer.

I dreamt that puss came out of my left (?) ear piercing.

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