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Crazy Dreams: Choir

My dreams lately have been about choir since I was asked to sing in the church choir.  In this dream my best friend is in this one.  The Choir gets ready to sing and I see my best friend move toward the front, thinking he is going to come sit by me and make fun of the choir.  But instead, he starts leading the choir, and all of the sudden the lights are lowered and a light show begins with the singers, with spot lights on the different soloist.   Now this is weird, because I am Mormon, and we do not go for flashy performance at church.

Thanksgiving 2015

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Thanksgiving was an interesting day for me this year.  It was the first time I have every worked on the day, and had to figure out what I was going to do, with my best friend not being in town and my dad moving to Chino Valley.  One of my roommates offered to have me over to her parents house, as well one of my ex sister-in-laws also invited me over.  Not the ideal way I wanted to spend my Thanksgiving. Work was slow and quiet.  Not a lot of people there.  Because I have  been in training for the Elite Desk, they took us out of training for the holiday and put us on the phones, just answering basic international calls.  Lunch was catered by Boston Market, and was good.  After a few houses of work I was released to leave.  Off to dinner number two at my roommates parents house.  It was not to awkward, because her parents are friends of my Dad and Bert.  Food was good.  Pork sausage wrapped in bacon is to die for!!! Off to dinner number three at my ex sister-in-laws.  I reall

Crazy Dreams: Clowns and Church

Last week, I was asked at church, if I would sing in the choir for the Christmas Program.  Was to go to choir practice this morning, but was not feeling to well, so I caught up on more sleep.  That lead to the Crazy Dream. I was sitting back in my normal spot for church, in the back on the hard chairs, sleep, I mean listen to the talks, when the interlude song came up, which was being sung by the choir.  I do not remember the name of the song, and I wish I would, because maybe the dream would make more sense.  But as the music started the side door opened and in walks a clown and starts to sing.  Then another would come in and sing a line.  At one point there was a drum that was played.  All of the singer kept steaming in the side door all dressed as clowns. I have no Idea what this dream means at all.  Church is a very serious thing for me.  In fact. in a few weeks, because of my work schedule, I will not be able to attend any church.  This is very distressing for me, because I h