Bits Of Dreams
Aug. 26th, 2023 07:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
poliphilo My mother woke me this morning, calling "Anthony" as she used to do.
I remember several bits of dreams.
...I was explaining to a group of friends how my earlier dream about a whale that contained everything- including myself- was a dream about God.....
...Several Quaker friends had died and had been replaced at the Meeting House by newcomers. One who looked very like a deceased Friend- only younger and plummier, introduced himself as "Father Anthony". He said he was our clerk's spriritual director and was there to assess his performance...
Still at the Meeting House I found the locker where I kept my vestments had been emptied. "But", said the housekeeper, "You don't need them any more"...
...And then I was walking home, detouring to take in a graveyard/sculpture park. The sculpture on show was from all epochs, the earliest- badly worn- being Roman...
I remember several bits of dreams.
...I was explaining to a group of friends how my earlier dream about a whale that contained everything- including myself- was a dream about God.....
...Several Quaker friends had died and had been replaced at the Meeting House by newcomers. One who looked very like a deceased Friend- only younger and plummier, introduced himself as "Father Anthony". He said he was our clerk's spriritual director and was there to assess his performance...
Still at the Meeting House I found the locker where I kept my vestments had been emptied. "But", said the housekeeper, "You don't need them any more"...
...And then I was walking home, detouring to take in a graveyard/sculpture park. The sculpture on show was from all epochs, the earliest- badly worn- being Roman...
