I had awaken and Maw recounted a beautiful dream. After using the toilet, gathering my notepad and pen and sitting down, I played Sigmund Freud and took two pages of scribbled notes on an ordinary “steno” notepad.
In one dream she saw someone — an old man — who stole Junior’s clothes. She chased him out of the house and when she returned she saw the same guy. She chased him out of the house but up the stairs she saw guys with guns. She thought to herself that they must be thugs. But she was told that its their fight and the are to be left alone because they are just doing their business.
In the second dream she was walking outdoors with Paw and me. The bridge was well lighted. We went down the bridge and Maw was the first to notice something in the skies among the clouds. She saw a visible craft, much like a UFO, but shaped like an ordinary crucifix. When she turned to tell us and then looked back up at the object in the skies, she saw the face of the crucified one looking down at everyone below.
I then told her let’s pray and ask forgiveness of our sines and salvation of our souls. I then told her let’s pray with our arms outstretch and lying down. (Here I didn’t ask her if we faced down or on our backs. But after our session at 8:52am per my watch or 8:49am per my atomic clock, she again described the event with the usual outstretched arms and her gaze looking forward and down).
*When she looked up, the clouds had dissipated. No one else noticed. She wasn’t sure if Paw had knelt.
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*Addendum: Last edited by FLYNN on 20110409 at 16:14:28 PM UTC.
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