Throughout my life I either slept hard and dark or lay awake focused on work.
Leading a slower life, no longer trying to save the world, dreams emerged as regular occurrences.
At first I found this startling and unwanted but, over time I've come enjoy them in spite of the occasional bad one.
Most are quite fascinating and I apparently really get involved.
Like the Bar Church Band is playing in Benny's like always but the stage is giant and new. Thousands of people are clapping but not singing along so I 'm giving it my best "Freddy Mercury" marching and prancing, holding the microphone over the crowd, led them to sing LOUDLY.
"You were singing in your sleep," Sarah says the next morning.
It took me a second but I remembered the ginormous stage and the crowd of thousands.
"How was I?"
"You were pretty funny," she laughs and does an impersonation complete with wild waving arms.
I don't read too much into them but do look forward to their arrival now.
God speaks, "In a dream, in a vision of the night, when sleep falls on people while they slumber in their beds" it says in the Bible.
I'm wondering what the message I should be getting in my dreams ... especially the erotic ones.
I had good dreams last night and am already looking forward to tonight's.
But I'm more curious about the messages in them.
