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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2023/04/02 Palm Sunday:    |
|    02 Apr 23 06:50:06    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              The music/drama session (?) There were possibly 3 people (involving the       dreamer) and one of them was a female with an aura / presence *very much like*       the "Alberta" character from the TV series, "Ghosts" (imdb.com/t       tle/tt11379026) played by actress        Danielle Pinnock (imdb.com/name/nm8492984) but at half the weight (maybe even       1/3rd the weight!) of the Alberta character.              So while this dream has *mostly* evaporated, the core plot involved three       characters (although I have nearly no memory of the other person, although       most likely a small male) having been given "parts to play," as if in a school       play, or possibly as if in        life (which is more likely) as one of them was to be a singer, one (I think)       was a saxophone player, and the other (possibly) a trumpet player.              It was *as if* the dreamer "switched" the originally assigned roles (and       actually made mention of the fact of doing so) such that the DP/Alberta       character got the singing role, the nearly unnoticed 3rd person (the small       male?) got the sax part, and the        dreamer chose to be the trumpet player. ["They seemed a better 'fit'."]        Clarity 8-ish.              Note: IRL, I did play trumpet regularly from 5th grade through 4 years of       college, but other than that, only on very limited occasions, mostly for       personal warm-ups, nothing major.              The trumpet I cherished most IRL was a silver (plated?) Bach Stradivarius       model, serial #56347, only it was stolen around the fall of 1995. The one I       have now is a relatively cheap, pawn shop acquisition from late 2013.              In my *early* youth, there was this one neighborhood kid that no one ever       played with (none of the kids *I* knew, who were most of them) who stayed at       home playing his saxophone, and became a high school prodigy (and *always*       made ALL STATE, Mid State,        and was always 1st Chair) who went on to become a professional sax player:        markdouthit.com              There were two (possibly connected) dream sequences of note, starting with one       involving the dreamer (feeling a bit like myself) somehow constructing (or       editing) a rather length document, certainly of more than one page, possibly       3, possibly many.              There was a (30-ish?) female as well, though perhaps not as a secretary, and       she somehow hit a keystroke that deleted an entire line (of about 5 or so       words, perhaps a topic header.)              While being *somewhat* alerted / concerned over what had just happened, the       dreamer simply executed some type of "undo" (ctrl+Z) command which restored       the line of words.              There was also some mention of the color of the words (which were basically       black ink on white paper) although they *may* have had a *slight* sepia       (antique photo brownish) color to them.              Apparently, the dreamer mentioned a color ([unclear, unremembered]) and the       female (who had a slightly vague resemblance of Joyce yet also of Gina, but       was certainly blonde) to which the female replied "Blue—" (as if correcting       the word) to which the        dreamer counter-clarified as "Brown." Could they have been discussing eye       color rather than printer ink? Who knows. Clarity 8+-ish.              The other dream of note involved at least one female (on the dreamer's right,       acting in the role as that of a judge, although possibly as a legal       consultant) and one other female (on the dreamer's left, as if working up a       case, as if an attorney or        possibly a prosecutor) and the dreamer as *either* the person in question *or*       as a neutral, 3rd party observer. *IF* the female on the right had been like       a defense attorney, the dreamer *could well* have been in the role of a judge.              The "matter" at hand involved the composition of a charge, or charges, and       possible evidence, and the conversation was *mainly* between the two females.              The gal on the dreamer's left was discussing something regarding the "first"       item / charge, and while that was fairly well understood between the two       females, it was the second item that prompted a question, having something to       do with:              Imagine a person (defendant) who may be guilty OR NOT guilty, as there's yet       to be a trial, who may have had something to do with a barber shop / hair       salon of some type.              The second item being discussed applied to DNA analysis, and that there were       multiple individual DNA types logged as evidence, which would be reasonable if       the individual had been a barber / hair stylist of some sort, and had multiple       customers' DNA        lying about or on the individual's person in some manner.              The discussion was raising a question (from the gal on the right?) regarding       the probability of a particular scenario being possible, as if raising a       potential scenario that may be other than the narrative (reasoning, alibi?)       that the current case        presented, and adding "...is what a conspiracy theorist might say."              Here the dreamer *thought* of the verse from Matthew 19:26, rather clearly,       that "With God, ALL things are possible" and began to discuss the difference       between "probable" (the hypothetical argument was rather improbable) as       contrasted with "possible" (       however minuscule the probability— if something [X] *is* possible, it *may*       occur. Whether [X] did occur (or not) was the "fulcrum" of the case. Dream       ended, clarity 9-.              In personal news, my elderly mother *did* arise this morning, then returned to       bed. My eldest sister is *supposed* to be stopping by today. We'll see.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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