Dream Theme

The past few nights I have been having some crazy dreams. I have always had a hard time recalling my dreams, but a few things have been standing out.

The night before last there was a theme of spreading evil. Even the virginal priest couldn't die a virgin without evil mounting and destroying his purity. You could see the evil lurking in the shadows of all the corners and recesses. When one turned their head, the evil would slowly seep out and stalk.

The theme of last nights dream was betrayal. It was of a person who had a right and left hand "man" that they fully trusted. When the betrayal occurred the person was shocked it was very unexpected. The betrayal came from two people who were very close to this person. As could no longer walk with these people behind her as she had to keep turning around looking to make sure they didn't cause her further harm. Another strong emotion running in the dream was a feeling of being lost and not knowing what to do next, confusion. The one who was betrayed didn't know what to do about anything anymore. They were completely lost.

The mind sometimes finds you answers to questions you have via your dreams. The biggest question on my mind the past few weeks has been Baby Lisa Irwin.

Dear Mother Nature,

I really love your rain. I even really love your storms. I also love when your sun is brightly shining and you through in a nice gentle breeze once in a while.

I think your lightening is beautiful to look at in the sky, but I do not like it up close and personal. For the past few days I feel as though you have been stalking me with it, taunting me. I do know wish to know how it the voltage of one single bolt feels. I am throroughly enjoying my time here on earth.

If I have done something to offend you will you please write me back and let me know so that I may rectify my wrongs. I would greatly appreciate a chance for a diplomatic resolution rather than you coming at me with your guns blazing.

Sincerely,

Jamie

I'm Sorry but Your Number is UP!

It's been a while since I have last written anything. Sorry. My bad!

On Wednesday of last week I felt as though my number was up. Not once, but twice I had very close encounters with lightening bolts. The first struck so close to me the hair on my arms stood up and I felt as though I had touched something after dragging my feet across the carpet. The second instance I went outside to sneak a smoke break. As I sat puffing my cigarette another bolt flashed right before my eyes.

By that time I immediately began taking inventory of myself as to what metal objects I had on me. After a quick once-over I realized that the only piece of metal was the clasp of my bra and I immediately stripped it off. I really wonder what the neighbors were thinking as I was doing that whole dance of trying to keep my shirt down while trying to slide on strap down at a time?

I don't know what it is about me, but electrical currents have always been drawn to me, just not nearly as close as the ones a few days ago. I think being around me during a storm would be bad news, especially if you stand to close. I guess I should wear a "caution" sign.