From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   9:22 AM 11/11/2020   
      
   It was 102 years ago today that the Germans signed the Armistice that "ended"   
   the first world war, although the Treaty of Versaille wasn't signed until a   
   year later, in June.  However, it would appear that this had absolutely zero   
   *direct* influence on    
   any of the dreams I can remember from last night / this morning.   
      
   The two that I *can* remember involve one where the dreamer was taking a   
   vocabulary test, where the teacher was giving out words to spell and the   
   dreamer was using them in a sentence.  In the dream, the words and the writing   
   were all relatively clear,    
   although the dreamer was a tad concerned about the clarity of [his]   
   handwriting.  It was in cursive, and very definitely in the "male hand" style   
   of writing (a bit sloppy, possibly with a touch too much strength than was is   
   actually required for writing.)   
     There was a female teacher but also what appeared to be a male teacher   
   beside her, although they were not that distinct as the dreamer was more   
   focused upon the written portion of the activity.  From what little I recall,   
   she was not *too* tall,    
   certainly less than 6', although her male may have been slightly over 6'.  She   
   had a nice head of dark hair, but was cut short so that it did not appear to   
   go past her shoulders.  However, it was definitely a "full" head of hair,   
   thick, not thin by any    
   means.  She may have been wearing a white shirt top (blouse?) with dark pants   
   / slacks, MAYBE a skirt.  As I said, the dreamer did not get a good look.  The   
   guy may have been wearing a dark set of clothes, either shirt and pants, but   
   possibly something    
   suit-like.  There may have been a touch of white up near his throat / neck,   
   but the dreamer had even less of a view of him than the female teacher.  The   
   clarity on the writing was *very* good, and if there had not been any   
   evaporation after it ended, I    
   could well likely have recalled the actual content of the sentence.   
      
   The other dream involved my mother, out in the Reeves-Rogers field behind the   
   school, heading toward the dreamer who was standing near the NW corner (in the   
   rear of the building) where the busses turn around.  Except that the area was   
   not being used for    
   busses during the scene.  The dreamer was part of a small but wide-spaced   
   group of people (perhaps 4 total including the dreamer) who were in the   
   process of driving golf balls in a NE direction across the field.  There was   
   something going on with respect    
   to who was scheduled to golf at that time and who wasn't.  Mom was approaching   
   *from* the NE, wearing a white top and bright yellow slacks.  A note about   
   real life at the moment:  Mom possibly fractured a side of her lower section   
   (pelvis, hip, who knows?   
    we've not gone in for X-Rays) and is NOT easily walking but rather "guiding"   
   herself along furniture at the moment, using a Hoveround (electric) wheel   
   chair to get around the house.  So her walking in this dream would most   
   certainly have some kind of    
   relevance, as well as the fact that she appeared closer to her more fit 70s   
   when she used to golf quite a bit, compared to now, when she can't finish 9   
   holes (5 if she's lucky, and 0 since her injury, around 10/25.)  There was   
   some discussion with    
   someone in the dream, regarding Mom not being authorized for the course at   
   that time, although there was some item (such as a small bag) being given to   
   her as she approached.  There was also a small scene where 3 golf balls (of   
   "lake balls" quality) were    
   being tossed (kicked) over to the left for the other 3 golfers (students?)   
   lining up to start practicing their drives.   
      
   A personal note from the waking side of consciousness:  I'm rather convinced   
   that Trump will remain in office for another 4 more years.  It just seems   
   proper.  God sent Moses to "Let my people go!" from the Pharaoh, and I have a   
   very similar feel that    
   Trump has been sent to free America from the corruption of the DNC and the   
   death of Islam.   
   9:49 AM 11/11/2020   
      
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    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)