Wednesday, September 29, 2010

In Which I Describe The Dream Which You Are Not Obligated To Read Unless You Wish...


So here's the dream from the previous post:  I was working in my garden (which I don't have in real life, of course) when I received a delivery by courier.
 It was an engagement ring from my fiance, who was overseas at the time. (I also don't have a fiance in real life, it should go without saying.) The ring was beautiful; it was a solitaire in a yellow gold setting, and the side of the ring was white enamel-like, with very small gold writing. When I looked at the writing, it was English and Hebrew names of God and Jesus, and some other things I couldn't read. These engravings made the rings look very ornate. I put the ring on, and to my surprise, it fit perfectly, since I have oddly sized fingers. I was really excited to see my fiance when he got back home from where Iraq.

Then a few days later, I was examining the ring again. I looked on the inside and saw a seam; when I tugged at the seam, it started coming apart, and the whole surface of the ring came off: the engravings and everything, and what was left was a cheap-looking, shoddy ring that looked like that fake gold that you get out of a toy vending machine. It was disappointing... 

Then some other stuff happened unrelated to this portion, and I woke up...

That's it. Probably it's something like expressing my true feelings regarding the promises of God and how I secretly have felt they were not real or something.


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