I just recalled this dream I had a few years back. It's funny that I now remember it. I have an idea what it means, but I'm curious what other people may think about it. As you know I love other peoples' opinions and thoughts. Honestly, I do since I'm just one butthole.
Here goes my dream:
I dreamt I was a young boy attending the rural Baptist church I was raised in. My grandmother who is, and was at the time of my dream, deceased was next to me in a pew. It was like we were attending a funeral but then sometimes it would switch to regular service. The preacher called on the congregation to all stand which was common. The preacher was standing behind the pulpit. It was almost like altar call but we never went up front. The preacher began to say a few words and almost immediately he started cursing. He was cursing like a sailor.
What do y'all think?
Here goes my dream:
I dreamt I was a young boy attending the rural Baptist church I was raised in. My grandmother who is, and was at the time of my dream, deceased was next to me in a pew. It was like we were attending a funeral but then sometimes it would switch to regular service. The preacher called on the congregation to all stand which was common. The preacher was standing behind the pulpit. It was almost like altar call but we never went up front. The preacher began to say a few words and almost immediately he started cursing. He was cursing like a sailor.
What do y'all think?