Trusting the Universe

In the dream i was at a house (?the Merritt Island house?) and several strangers and i were in the front yard playing ?kick the can? when somebody said that the President was having an impromptu neighborhood meeting at the elementary school across the street. We went over to get a spot. It was in a little cafeteria type room with round tables. Everybody got settled and i was sitting off to the side at a table by myself. He spoke and the words were good but i can’t remember what he said. After he finished the speech he came and sat with me at my table but unfortunately i can’t remember the exact words of our conversation then either, but it was casual stuff about his ?kids and the future. Obama reached over to me and put his hand on my arm like he was about to tell me something important but we were interrupted by a frumpy looking woman (she looked like that singing phenom from Scotland that was all over the news a few weeks ago) asking for his autograph. She seemed to be a little slow (low IQ?). President Obama smiled and took the piece of paper from her to sign. Then all of the people started lining up for an autograph. The President gave me an apologetic look because he had to get back to work, took his hand from my arm and turned his attention away from me. The End


The dream has a positive overtone. His hand felt warm and comforting on my arm.

dragonflies

The end of the dream is all i remember.

I had to climb a dusty dirt road to the top of a hill so i could wash my hair. It reminded me of a campground like the kind my family went to when i was a kid. On my way up the hill i passed a lot of people coming down the hill and i was under the impression they were ? circus people because of their brightly colored clothing. Along the edge of the road i noticed a long row of dragonflies. All of them were beautiful metallic colored kind. Green ones, blue ones, and gold ones. When i looked closer i saw that a couple of the gold ones were bigger than the others and had black stripes so they looked sort of tigerish. The bigger ones had smaller all gold ones making out with them. When i got to the top of the hill i realized i'd forgotten to bring my shampoo and had to go back down the hill to get it. Then i walked back up the hill and it was like a re-run of the earlier walk up the hill.

remembrance

In the dream, i was at Jennie Dean (Middle School) in Manassas. The place was deserted and there was no sign of life. No cars in the parking lot, no kids at the school or on the track or baseball field. I was driving my old '77 T-Bird around the circle behind the school where the buses would drop us off back in the day. Gene Maloy was standing near the school. I stopped my car, jumped out and ran up to greet and hug him. I thought that he looked well.


Gene was my friend at Dean. He was killed in the World Trade Center on 9-11. I think the dream might've been prompted by seeing will.i.am in X-Men Origins. He reminded me of Gene but as an adult. I never knew Gene as an adult.