From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   10:53 6/4/2021   
   40 Years Ago Tonight! — was when I first laid eyes on Gina (tw   
   tter.com/dicksilk/status/653487107709779968) at her high school graduation in   
   Pulaski, Tennessee, at Sam Davis Park (the GCHS class of '81 convened on Jack   
   Deere Field (twitter.com/dicksilk/   
   status/1284366455384027138).   
      
   At any rate, I've sent her an "anniversary card" (of sorts, yesterday, via her   
   mom's address in Colorado) and had at least one dream of interest of which I   
   can recall some of at this time:   
      
   The dreamer was in a location akin to an apartment, where Gina and Beth were   
   residing, as if Gina were staying *with* Beth (or *at* Beth's) for an   
   undetermined amount of time.  Gina had the "feeling" of being "in   
   transition."  The dreamer seemed anxious    
   to make the most of this opportunity, in some way solidifying the situation so   
   that it could be "returned to" and the relationship with Gina *further   
   developed,* but the dream ended.   
      
   Meanwhile, this morning's meditation (prior to getting out of bed) involved a   
   teaching of Jesus, regarding the nature of serving others, akin to whomever   
   would be master of all must first be servant of all, basically *inverting* the   
   shape of an arch ^ so    
   that one serves (v) akin to "the bowman who shoots an arrow into a target"   
   becoming "a target serving the arrow (and the archer.)"   
      
   11:11 6/4/2021   
      
   Meanwhile, the meditation seemed to somewhat "invert" a thought (a question /   
   statement) back through time such that "I am your True" was heard in Gina's   
   voice (during this morning's meditation) which coincides with a similar   
   expression heard (felt)    
   within my soul on my way to Pulaski that evening, 40 years ago.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)