i'm a dreamer.
i've always dreamed a lot. i still have 2 dreams from very early childhood that i remember in vivid detail.
i think sometimes God has given me dreams...
i know... sounds hokey...
Two nights ago, i prayed for a dream.
i don't usually do that - they just come -
but that night, i wanted to dream...
& i had one - & so i flicked on my lamp & wrote it down (i don't normally do that either, but since i had asked for a dream, i thought i'd better at least write it down lest morning come & like so often happens, the dream was gone...)
As i was drifting off again, i told God, "That wasn't exactly what i was looking for - y'know, i was looking for a clearer cut picture, something definite... something tangible... something i understand..."
So, this was the dream.
i was swimming around at the bottom of the ocean - kinda like a mermaid. i was all alone & it was pretty dim & dark - i wasn't sad though... just swimming around - normal.
Up ahead i saw a *giant* funnel. i knew that there would be air in the funnel. i swam over to the funnel & breathed for awhile before swimming off into the dim ocean again.
i don't get it either.