alright, so i'm blogging another dream. hmm...let me check the files of my mind to figure out which one to write about.............
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ok, i got it! (tell me what you think, especially after you read the last word)
So the dream goes like this: i was walking around this desert like area with my parents and frances. there were tons of people around all walking in one direction. i really had no idea where we were all going. then, there it was....this huge wall. it was the wailing wall and a bunch of people were standing/sitting praying next to it. my parents immediately walked over there and begin praying. i didn't know what to do. frances just told me to go up and pray. so that's what i did. i walked over and squatted down in front of the wall. and that's when i started praying. it wasn't so much actual prayers, it was more like i was talking to God. So many thoughts, good and bad, flowed out. that's when i started to cry. tears begin streaming down my face. and just as i was about to collapse right then and there from what felt like complete exhaustion, there was writing on the wall. words in gold were slowly being written on the wall and then after i would read each word, it was disappear. it was odd, but somehow comforting. so i sat there reading, not really sure what was going on. excitedly i called frances over to see. she came over and read something that was written. then i woke up. it was quite strange, but one of the most interesting dreams i've ever had. for one thing, i've never even thought about going to the wailing wall and another i've never felt so strongly and emotionally attached to a dream. now you'd think i'd at least remember some of the words that were written which i assumed to have been from Him, but i can't. i have no recollection of what was written and i'm really sad about that. i was hoping it'd help me figure out what's going on in my head. now here's the funny thing. of all the words that were written, i only remember one. the word was not something, it was someone. the word was....
Kathleen.
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ok, i got it! (tell me what you think, especially after you read the last word)
So the dream goes like this: i was walking around this desert like area with my parents and frances. there were tons of people around all walking in one direction. i really had no idea where we were all going. then, there it was....this huge wall. it was the wailing wall and a bunch of people were standing/sitting praying next to it. my parents immediately walked over there and begin praying. i didn't know what to do. frances just told me to go up and pray. so that's what i did. i walked over and squatted down in front of the wall. and that's when i started praying. it wasn't so much actual prayers, it was more like i was talking to God. So many thoughts, good and bad, flowed out. that's when i started to cry. tears begin streaming down my face. and just as i was about to collapse right then and there from what felt like complete exhaustion, there was writing on the wall. words in gold were slowly being written on the wall and then after i would read each word, it was disappear. it was odd, but somehow comforting. so i sat there reading, not really sure what was going on. excitedly i called frances over to see. she came over and read something that was written. then i woke up. it was quite strange, but one of the most interesting dreams i've ever had. for one thing, i've never even thought about going to the wailing wall and another i've never felt so strongly and emotionally attached to a dream. now you'd think i'd at least remember some of the words that were written which i assumed to have been from Him, but i can't. i have no recollection of what was written and i'm really sad about that. i was hoping it'd help me figure out what's going on in my head. now here's the funny thing. of all the words that were written, i only remember one. the word was not something, it was someone. the word was....
Kathleen.
posted by bellamay at 9:38 PM
2 Comments:
YES!!!!
KATHLEEN!!!
man she's so cool.. don't listen to adrian.
that's a cool dream. i have cool dreams too. u should analyze them.
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