Fast Forward
You may note that the date for Ever Imagine, shows 2007. Yesterday (meaning any day before today, but not more than say a week ago), I logged in to this blog site and posted Ever imagine. Today is 2014, and obviously "yesterday" could not have been 2007. Yet, that's what the date shows.
I imagined the date as 2007, maybe. And today I imagine this is 2014.
Let's say I'm right.
I had a dream last night about little Germans inside a television. Really wee tiny Germans. They looked military-like or at least governmental. The Germans appeared after the Bishop finished speaking, but was still leading a tour around his offices without realizing that his camera continued to send images to those of us at the online meeting. When we shouted at our screen to let him know we could still see and hear him, the image changed to the tiny Germans.
The Germans annoyed me with their marching and ordering one another about. I wanted to see if they could hear or see me. Since I was giant size on my side of the screen (viewer's side), I wondered why they were ignoring my presence. I found a wee tiny plastic giraffe and placed it inside the screen. My hand just reached right through the screen, and placed the giraffe on top of a small building.
Immediately, the Germans brought out a gorilla that tore apart the giraffe. This violent act against an innocent plastic giraffe made me angry. I squished the gorilla.
Somewhere in this dream I can find a reality that exists and will allow me to explore my other than conscious mind.
I imagined the date as 2007, maybe. And today I imagine this is 2014.
Let's say I'm right.
I had a dream last night about little Germans inside a television. Really wee tiny Germans. They looked military-like or at least governmental. The Germans appeared after the Bishop finished speaking, but was still leading a tour around his offices without realizing that his camera continued to send images to those of us at the online meeting. When we shouted at our screen to let him know we could still see and hear him, the image changed to the tiny Germans.
The Germans annoyed me with their marching and ordering one another about. I wanted to see if they could hear or see me. Since I was giant size on my side of the screen (viewer's side), I wondered why they were ignoring my presence. I found a wee tiny plastic giraffe and placed it inside the screen. My hand just reached right through the screen, and placed the giraffe on top of a small building.
Immediately, the Germans brought out a gorilla that tore apart the giraffe. This violent act against an innocent plastic giraffe made me angry. I squished the gorilla.
Somewhere in this dream I can find a reality that exists and will allow me to explore my other than conscious mind.
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