Monday, January 5, 2009
a dream
The evening that Israeli ground troops moved into Gaza I had this dream. My home town, Green Valley, was invaded by outlaws. They came in trucks and closed off the canyon so that nobody could get out. I tried to use my cell phone to call my mother but it wouldn't work. I went to a payphone to call 911 and it said I needed to deposit 40 cents in order to call 911. I knew that nobody was going to come and save us and I needed to plan my own escape. I knew the mountains there better than anyone, and so I set off hiking my way to freedom.
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Interesting dream! This shows how it is all connected. You know your way out, you know the light, the way, the truths.
Dreams are so interesting to me. I've actually had one similar to the one you described, where I tried to call 911 but (instead of being asked to deposit coins), all I got was static. Mine was in the midst of some alternate universe warzone though, and I don't remember having the dream during any time of political conflict. Thanks for sending me that birth chart stuff. I'm in the midsts of sending you an e-mail back right now! :)
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