From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   Had a few curious dreams, one starting with the dreamer and at least one other   
   person (seemed more like two people) walking along a road *similar* to walking   
   southward, along the middle stretch of the westward side of Whitehall Road   
   (37130) except there    
   was something like a deep ditch there (in the dream, as there is no ditch   
   there IRL) in which two or more golf balls were seen, as if the ditch were   
   simply an area where golfers routinely lost their balls for some reason.   
      
   I *think* it was the dreamer who first spotted one, then someone else did   
   likewise, and it was as if people were finding their lost golf balls even   
   though this had been more of a walk along a road rather than a typical outing   
   at a golf course.   
      
   The dreamer was contemplating whacking a golf ball further south along the   
   road, except there was a *group* of kids (and perhaps a mom or two) filing   
   into a home, as if a birthday party gang had been out, possibly at the nearby   
   school playground, and    
   were heading back to the house hosting the party.  (The house they were headed   
   into had a distinctly "Catholic" vibe to it, curiously enough.)   
      
   So rather than drive a ball that could well possibly whack into a group of   
   elementary school-aged children, the dreamer looked back at the ditch, to   
   discover someone had also buried a box in the ditch (one that was basically   
   uncovered, yet set down into    
   the ground, in such a way that, if it *had* been buried/covered, for whatever   
   reason, it was partially *uncovered* at the moment, and the dreamer was   
   wondering why someone would bury such a thing, unless it had been as some sort   
   of "time capsule" for    
   future discovery, as simply burying one item in a ditch along a road seemed   
   like a rather awkward way of burying "trash."   
      
   The dreamer took a few moments to investigate the contents of the box, and   
   found at least one type of pop-up book, only rather than the simple, cheap   
   pop-ups that normally come to mind, this one had finely cut elements, such   
   that one of the scenes    
   appeared much like a photo of an evergreen stand of trees, rising about    
   ¼"–½" off the paper (closer to ¼".)   
      
   There were other things in the box, likely mostly books of a childhood age   
   appropriate nature, and the dreamer was really wondering why those things had   
   been buried, without much in the way of an explanation, although they *did*   
   have a "little girl"    
   quality about them, and I was thinking that perhaps somewhere a little girl   
   had maybe grown up, and wanted to bury her childhood memories behind her??    
   Overall clarity, 9, as it had been a sunny day scene.   
      
   At any rate, there was another dream wherein the dreamer entered a room and,   
   at the moment, the recall of that room has simply *blanked* although I had an   
   idea of it a moment ago.  I *think* it also had to do with elementary   
   school-aged children, except    
   there were likely more adults present, not unlike a gathering of students and   
   teachers at some type of assembly function.  (Clarity 8-, due to loss of   
   context.)   
      
   I can remember (IRL) when every morning, we would stand, salute the Flag, and   
   say the Pledge of Allegiance.  Seems there was a little Muslim boy there who   
   would sit, and even at that age, I was wondering what that little boy's   
   problem was, and the    
   teacher explained that his religion did not allow him to do so.  Somebody   
   Ourdabadian, but his first name escapes me at the moment.  ("David"?? (I think   
   that may have been a brother's name) ?)  Then my class would have a devotional   
   with a Christian    
   prayer, and both the Muslim *and* the Jewish boy (Harry Friedman?) would   
   abstain.  The Jewish boy I could understand, as the Jewish faith has/had no   
   belief in Jesus.  Still blows my mind a bit, even to this day.  That's like   
   denying that there is oxygen    
   in the air we breathe.   
      
   Think of it this way:  if worse ideas lead to worse consequences (like Islam)   
   and better ideas lead to better consequences (like Judaism) then Perfect   
   ("Sinless") ideas lead to Perfect ("Sinless") consequences, such as Jesus.    
   (Clarity "Perfect" even    
   though that's a waking observation rather than a "dream.")   
      
   Oh well.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)