Sail Away Sweet Sister

This is all about God, prayer, community, music, art, poetry, theology, love and all sorts of things people run into on their life journey, especially when the second half of life is looming ahead. It is inspired by Fr Richard Rohr, by the Contemplative Outreach of Fr Thomas Keating, by C.G. Jung, by C.S. Lewis, Alan Watts, St Beuno's retreat house and all the communities I have a privilege to belong to. It is dedicated to and I hope will be used by my nearest and dearest, scattered all over the planet, and who are falling upwards with me.

Wednesday, 21 March 2012

Surprise sandwich

I have been going back to sleep after I initially wake up and I find that I dream much more vividly afterwards. This morning's dream was a big surprise. I don't remember the context too well, except that it didn't include anyone I know, but it ended up with being given an award which turned out to be a very long baguette. When I opened the baguette there was a bed of lettuce on which sat a long and toothsome crocodile.

Make of that what you will!
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  1. Rijselman21 March 2012 at 13:18

    Get me a crocodile sandwich and make it snappy!

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  2. Richard (E)sq.22 March 2012 at 02:23

    Oh you wag, Rijselman!

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  3. M.23 March 2012 at 21:40

    This is a heroic dream, Sq. - you are about to eat a frightening eater, in fact, a reptilian animal known for its... teeth and appetite:)). That's if you didn't feel any distress about it. If you did, then it might be a Trojan dream.

    I absolutely loved the bed of lettuce. Were there any pickles, I wonder? Ketchup? :)))

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