So I’ve been out of town for over a month now on the road. Finally got a bad cold, which sucks. Last night’s show & tonight’s are only thirty minutes apart, so staying at the same hotel & hopefully I’ll get a little work done. We’ll see what happens. Hard to concentrate & work with a fever.
Last Night’s Dreams:
I’m at a church service for the installation of a bishop. I always thought that such appointments were bullshit & the business of men. But as the man is being crowned & blessed the whole church is filled with an overwhelming feeling of power. Not human power filled with pride & envy & lust, but a heavenly one made of love & hope. I hope this man goes far so I can follow him to the gates of heaven if not just the ends of the earth.
I’m in the passenger seat of a car ascending into the clouds. I can’t believe I completely missed my own death. At least I seem to be headed in the right direction.
I wake up with my head at the foot of the bed. How did I get completely inverted without being woken up?