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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2020/07/07 Fluorescent Bulbs in the Atti    |
|    07 Jul 20 08:00:28    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              2020/07/07 Fluorescent Bulbs in the Attic (?)              The dream before waking was a fairly domestic scene, but the people involved       were either unclear or possibly mistaken so let's start with them:              The first person, on the dreamer's left, was my dad, at about age 40-ish. He       passed away in 2006. The person in the attic (let's say roughly 8' or so       above the floor level) was the neighbor, Mrs. W., who in real life is probably       in her mid-to-late 80s,        and certainly using a walker to get around, but in this dream was also in her       possible 40s, and relatively thin and spry as she once was. Note: Dad has       dark brown hair, and Mrs. W. has black hair, not that it matters much, but       such was noticed within        the dream itself.              The action seemed to be in a kitchen-like area, except that there wasn't any       attention on the surrounding walls. It seems Dad was minding the ladder, and       Mrs. W. was up *above* the ceiling, as if in the attic, working on fluorescent       bulbs in the ceiling        *above* the room we were in. These were aligned as 4' twin bulb units (two 4'       bulbs aligned side-by-side per each base, being the typical white-coated       aluminum style) and the dreamer comes into the action just after she has       apparently finished        tightening one bulb, up in a fixture.              "Do y'all need any help?" The dreamer felt a keen need to get in on this and       make sure the job was done correctly. There were at LEAST 3 or 4 units up in       that (attic? 2nd floor?) area above the kitchen ceiling.              "Not sure, yet. We'll letchya know here in a minute."              A light switch was turned on, and practically every bulb only looked like it       was trying to illuminate from the ends, but there was no connection of any       kind throughout any of the bulbs (in the center of the tubes) which basically       meant to the dreamer        that every one of these units needed testing to be started over from scratch.              Mrs. W. was working on stepping *down* from the upper area, and began to put       her weight on the center of a similar lamp unit that was beneath the level she       was standing on, yet above the dreamer's head-level, as if the kitchen in       which Dad (and I) were        standing was also lit using similar lamp fixtures. There was a slight       *crunch* along with some dust flying when the dreamer waved her back off of       it, and brought the ladder around so that she could step down onto the top of       the ladder *without* stepping        on a lamp fixture. Dream ended there.              As I was typing this, I was reminded of another dream that occurred before       this one:              It was as if there were some kind of teaching environment going on, involving       (elementary) school-aged kids and at least one teacher, who was working on a       blackboard with all sorts of chalk drawings (the board was practically       cram-packed with drawings)        and asking the class what would indicate something along the lines of racial       equality? (I *suspect* the word used was "equity", but whenever someone says       "equity" in a social-political setting, they're *really* aiming for theft from       group A in order to        profit group B.)              The dreamer (I have NO idea what age the dreamer was at this point) took the       challenge by erasing a section of the blackboard and drawing using colored       chalk. There was a row of yellow dots (bigger than a period, smaller than an       "O") stretching from        left to right, followed by a row of dark brown dots, white dots, and the       dreamer stated the objective was to create a row of "Red and yellow, black and       white: They're all precious in his sight." There was also a kind of face-image       representing "God"        above the rows of dots, and blue dots representing rain falling from the       Heavens onto the rows of people below. This most likely comes from Matthew       5:45, where "He causes the [sun to shine | rain to fall] upon *both* the       'good' AND the 'evil'."              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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