Date of dream: Friday, May 28, 2004
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Me and my mother are both preachers who have moved to a church in Richville, Texas. The people are
very earthy and Bible-thumpin...
We have a huge feast and everyone is getting along really well. I can tell these people are going to
have a bit of a rough time accepting us and our type of preaching. The Church is about halfway full.
For some reason my mother is cooking and letting me take care of the preaching. I throw out a couple
of packs of cigarettes to the parishioners so they can have a smoke. I go to do something and when I
come back the entire congregation is dancing away. Very well I might add. Dosy dohing and all.
Finally everything slows down and everyone takes their seat. I grab a mobile type microphone (Like
the one we use at work) and begin preaching. I am about to go off into my spiel about not believing in
Satan, when I am struck by an inner voice telling me to teach it the way they believe it. So I am going
on and on about God loving us so much that he allowed His Son to come down and be tortured to save
our butts from the Devil. And I am unable to speak very well. My voice gets weaker and weaker as
the emotion from understanding the kind of love and sacrifice I am relaying in the Sermon.
Additional Comments:
I am not sure but this might be related to work. At one point I remember remarking about this being
the Jewel of Henderson...Then I changed it to the Jewel of Richville. Passing out free cigarettes is
something we do at work as well..for serious players that is...Tying it all into the rest of it however does
not seem possible.
Date of dream: Wednesday, December 20, 1995
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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I am in a Church. Everyone is singing and Jim Carey starts singing a song he wrote. His voice
sounded really good at first but then gets worse until he is just reading this poem that kept gettin him
more and more depressed.
The next thing I know we are at the apartment he lived in before he became famous. He tells me how
screwed up he is (something to do with his ex-girlfriend). He gets a page and has to leave. Patti (ex)
is there and I tell her this might be a chance for me to get into show business. I feel kind of insensitive
abut trying to get in with Jim while he is so depressed.
Additional Comments:
Switched back to head in North.
Date of dream: Wednesday, November 22, 1989
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Audrey and I realize there is some sort of evil energy inside us. I rebuke it in the name of Jesus Christ
and it leaves my body through my mouth. Audrey tries but it won't leave. Finally I rebuke it in the
name of Jesus Christ and it leaves. We realize it can get back in since she didn't rebuke it herself. We
run into a church and it follows us in. It goes back into Audrey through her mouth. I tell Audrey to
rebuke it in the name of Jesus. She looks at me like she can't. We go outside and she puts her hands
up to both sides of her mouth and blows the entity out. It is very angry and whisks away. On it's way
it blows the hood of a truck off.
Additional Comments:
The dream that proceeded the Master Chris dream. The evening before the dream we had spent a
great deal of time discussing religion, spirituality, metaphysics, etc. with Audrey's mom's new
boyfriend. And ex-communicated preacher who had been doing many amazing healings at his Church.
