I dreamt I was walking down the street with a friend of mine...this stranger comes up besides us, all crazy like. We are just about to ignore him when he reveals that he has a handgun. So, naturally, he has our full attention as we walk the street. The handgun is hidden, looked something like a snub nosed revolver, or a police special...but can't be sure..
Anyway, somehow, I manage to send a message via text that I need the police--sent the text to someone at work, who take their time in coming, mind you. Anyway, the police tackle him, and he opens fire...only he opens fire with some sort of machine gun...he almost hits me, though I didn't feel that I was in any danger... I also (in the same dream) dreamt that a house exploded..
I usually have a good idea of what my dreams mean, but this one has me for a complete loss. Perhaps somehow it's a symbol of my frustration that I've been experiencing over the last week or so.
There's some other stuff that is going on, re: the frustration with worship, that I can't really say in a public forum. It, of course, doesn't make it any less frustrating...
So anyway...I think the problem is that all of this negative energy and frustrations aren't going anywhere for the time being...they are just sitting here, bubbling under the surface. Not sure exactly how to get rid of them, for now...
Some friends of mine were visiting the Science Centre--there was an exhibit on natural disasters. I asked what natural disaster do you most resemble when you get angry. Some said tornado, others said hurricane. I said earthquake...I get angry for a really short time, there's little to no warning, and the damage afterwards can be very, very severe. However, I don't get that angry very often...
Anyway...just been having weird dreams lately...had another one last night...
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