When I was young, I dreamt that a wolf broke into our house and announced that it was going to eat us. I remember clearly hiding behind my father and telling the wolf to eat him first.
When I woke up, I couldn't believe I had done that. I totally adored my father - and yet, I told the wolf to eat him first. What sort of monster was I!
This dream obviously made a great impression on me - because I am 67 years old now - and I still remember it..... and still remember feeling ooooooooooh so bad for such a long time.
So much for dreams! I'm sure a lot of information and images pass through our brains every day - and sometimes things just get all jumbled up in our dreams.
I think your remembering things and thoughts that may have set this dream off - is probably a part of what really happened.
***** I figured we all do our fair share of wrong things when we're awake -We certainly shouldn't have to add what we dream on to this.
Carol Jean |