Peace

I asked, “What are that (Utah) girl’s limitations?” I dreamt something about a lion having peace until the children come.

I dreamt of a tall monster puppet similar to the ones in the Dark Crystal but with a flat face. I then saw dark pink legs of another one. The monster had a meaning to him but don’t remember.

I dreamt of being with several people and coming back home, in the back. There were about 3 or 4 people who were up on the sidewalk that was on a small hill next to the house waiting for the bus to take them home. I was wanting to take them home but didn’t. I don’t remember why. The house was white.

There was a guy who had written a story and gave out some copies to these people to read. He became saddened when they didn’t say how they liked it. I reminded him that the door was at the beginning of the house (at the edge on the left) and so he needed to give them time to read. He then lightened/cheered up.

I was then inside where the walls indented, for one person. I was looking at the blinds and didn’t see the cord to open them so I went to ask someone about it.

I saw a baby face sticking out from under a cover, like a worm or caterpillar, so that it looked like an eye.

(From yesterday) Church

I asked the same question. I dreamt that I was with some young people (20’s) and telling a gay girl that she hasn’t been to church to talk with the bishop because she’ll be excommunicated. I said it in a way that could be seen as accusatory.

She responded that she doesn’t want that, in a tone as if saying that isn’t the reason. She could’ve meant perhaps it was that she didn’t want the church anymore.

I then said, to the others, that she only has sex in her house.

I dreamt something about seeing the reflection of a happy blonde guy in a mirror.

I dreamt of something to do with puppets like the small ones in the Dark Crystal.

(From March 6, 2020) Hold Fast

I asked the same question. The words “Transfixed” and “Transposed” came to mind.

I dreamt that it was the anniversary of the S.S. Minnow going out to sea.

The phrase, “Hold fast” came to mind.

I dreamt something about memories.

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