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Gary Connery, My Mother’s
False Teeth and a swarm of Bees
Lordy. Lordy!
It just has to be the fact
that I watched Gary Connery jump from that Helicopter without a chute! Or maybe it was the fact that my mother was
in a complete panic in that she lost her false teeth… or maybe it was the fact
that last night an entire bee colony came into our tree for their new home? I
do not know! All that happened during the day!!!
The dream last night was so
wild and so persistent that even after waking up and with my eyes wide open the
anxiety that I felt all through the dream was still there. Lying there early,
with my eyes wide open I still was trying to solve the problems the dream was
filled with!!!!
I hate that kind of dreaming.
Some wise person said that the
dreams we have are a result of the brain trying to unload all that happened
that day. Perhaps there are unresolved issues in your mind and it is still
trying to solve the problems.
Hokey Mokey I don’t need to go
back and try to organize the entire Church Organization that was or maybe is so
fouled up. The bimbos in my dream were nuts. They were impossible to work with
and super stupid. And each one was someone that is real and were very much a part
of my life.
What a bunch of idiots! No kidding!
In my dream they were just nuts!
Worse yet my wife had dropped
me off in another city, returned home, it was snowing and lots of slush on the
street… and I had no money to get home… no money for food… and the idiot that
was leading the meeting made the conditions for me worse than ever.
It was in that slushy snow and
cold city with no money that I woke up.
My mind perhaps was trying to
solve the problem but the problem was too big… so it said, “Wake up fool! These idiots won’t listen anyway!”
I almost want to call some of
the guys in my dream today… and apologize for the way that I felt about them in
my dream! But they were idiots so I won’t.
Gary Connery went on to land
on the pile of cardboard boxes. My mother never lost her teeth – she had put
them in her teeth container. And the bees will know better than to mess with me…
most are dead this AM… ahem. (Sure… sure… I saw the Bee movie… and guilt is
there again!)
Now I am about to start
another day and load up again… more guilt trips… more problems to solve… and
stuff to do… things to fix… and it is called life.
I am not sure that I want to
go to sleep again. If those idiots are in my dream again – I am going to blast
them… I have the blaster ready.
Why does this happen to me? I
never did much wrong yesterday… just a little. Grrr… umph!
~ Murray Lincoln ~
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