Dreams And Visions: Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Tuesday, May 1, 2018


I was part of a team playing softball. I was in the shape I am now, maybe worse. Usually when I am in my own dream I am 30ish and in very good shape. I wandered the field a little hoping to play, but it was as if the team did not want me, and that I was no good. I found a hole in a little dirt rise near the fence in left field, or just outside left field, crawled in, curled up, and disappeared. Odd, I used to be quite good at softball.


Large, white owl coming down to me from high on the altar wall in a large church cathedral.

I felt peace and expectation.

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