Wednesday, May 13, 2009

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.

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