Turn Into Dust

I didn’t ask a question last night. I dreamt that Ali would make people’s (sleeping) dreams turn into dust. (That’s what the Utah girl does to mine.) I dreamt that I was standing out past right field of a baseball field. There were other people as well. I was thinking that if the ball hit my glasses I could get some new ones. Shortly after thinking this, a ball did hit the bottom of my right lens, breaking and shattering it. Amy cleaned it up. I didn’t move. I dreamt that a short silver horse trailer was standing on the … Continue reading Turn Into Dust

Coming In

I asked, “Why did I need to go?” I dreamt something about seeing signs, that are at construction sites, that were letting us know that a Somali business was coming in. Some of the signs had Somali language and I was telling the person on my left that I know / knew some of the words. I dreamt that a man murdered someone hidden in a back room. There were about 4 detectives, who I knew (leaders in the church?), mentioned that there was a lot of blood when they looked in. I was standing next to them and asked … Continue reading Coming In

Mountains

(From May 31, 2019) I asked, “What is the portal?” I envisioned that I was about to go to congratulate Ali and the Utah girl on their marriage / wedding. I dreamt that I was in the mountains, or a hilly part of town, riding a bike to church with the family. When we got to a corner to turn right, I went back, without knowing the rest of the way, because there was some time left before it started. I got out of my dress and relaxed sideways across my (full?) bed on my back for a bit. As … Continue reading Mountains

Wait

I asked, “How do I go back to my past?” I dreamt that mom, Amy, and Carla (Starbucks customer) all had cancer and had to wait for New Year’s for the results. I dreamt of a house behind a black iron fence. There was a huge boulder (mountain / hill) to the left of it, and a pool to the left of that. There was a space in front of all of these for people to walk through. I dreamt of being in a church. There was an African family and they had been given an old African song to … Continue reading Wait

Neighbor

I was in the backyard of the neighbor wading (about waist deep) in the water. There were wheat colored reeds, and some swans(?). He almost shot at me, not knowing what I was, but came out and saw it was me. He then invited me inside to eat some tamales he had just made. I was at the left corner (when outside looking at the house), attempting to look for a little uphill slope to get me out of the water without him noticing. He told me his wife had been battling cancer (which in waking life I’ve heard is … Continue reading Neighbor