I'm not a huge believer in the interpretation of Dreams. If I have one I think is From God I have a prophet friend who specializes in these things. I'll ask him.
The other night I had one that haunts me. I'm a hunter. I know it's OK to kill what you eat and eat what you kill.
In the dream I'm on a hunting trip. This hunting trip included killing some animals to eat that were wild horses. They looked like horses anyway. I have nothing against eating horses. I have received some anger about that from certain people.
In the dream I shot but not fatally one wild horse. Approaching the horse to finish it off as would be humane the horse spoke. It wasn't angry. It understood this was the order of things. It was about to become meat.
But it was a woman. I mean more or less a woman and she as the horse spoke of the regret of the situation. Still not angry. Understanding but wounded.
Of course I couldn't finish her/it off and found medical help for my wound of her/it. Took her to a medical facility and the dream ended.
Pretty weird huh?
I don't know why or what that all means. It may mean I shouldn't have had that last piece of Dominos Philly Cheesesteak Pizza.
Or maybe I need to rethink how I deal with people's feelings regarding horses and their affection towards them. I've not always been understanding in that regard.
I don't think Horses have souls and they aren't human. But they have a differing value to people than a beef steer at 1200 pounds.
That may be what that dream was all about. I wounded without knowing there was a person under all that.
5 comments:
The 'horse' was Hilary Clinton.
Maybe it is about how you really feel about and treat WOMEN, not horses. I have always felt you might have some work to do in that regard. Your head does not match your heart which does not match your Bible.
Um, Jack, You have no idea how I treat women. I think this has much to do with perhaps my Uber devotion to the women of the world.
So, if it's OK with you (and even if it's not) I'll treat women with the same reverence and respect I always have.
You know exactly who and why it was not of God. You are the Prophet.
maybe it's about regrets.
Regrets, Ive had a few; but then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; each careful step along the byway, but more, much more than this,
(ok everybody join in)
I did it my way.
OK now wake up.
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