I had a dream about you. You were eating angel hair pasta with scissors and I was a long-haired hippy. I yelled Eating pasta with scissorsa not so subtle way to say I need a haircut. To which you replied Well I would have used silverware if you hadnt sold all the forks and spoons to pay for your Ethel Merman addiction.
Everything can be achieved through gradual steps one small step at a time overcoming fears fulfilling dreams... anything you wish to be different from the way it is.
Cordy slept late awakening only when the noises of the house and the insistent sunlight became to obvious to be believably incorporated into her dreams any longer.
I had a dream about you. You were Ginger Rogers and you were trying to teach me to dance even though my movements were as stiff as a mannequin. I think you tolerated my abysmal rhythm because I was naked and my body was so sexy it could be used to sell clothes.
It is the earliest dream that I can remember earlier than the witch at the corner of the nursery passage this dream of something outside that has got to come in. The witch like the masked dancers has form but this is simply power a force exerted on a door an influence that drifted after me upstairs and pressed against windows.
Do you truly believe in the worthiness of your dreams Do you truly think they are worth the consistent effort required to make them manifest Once you truly believe nothing can stop you but yourself for such belief is the same power which creates and maintains all existence.
It is impossible to see how good work might be accomplished by people who think that our life in this world either signifies nothing or has only a negative significance.If on the other hand we believe that we are living souls Gods dust and Gods breath acting our parts among other creatures all made of the same dust and breath as ourselves and if we understand that we are free within the obvious limits of moral human life to do evil or good to ourselves and to the other creatures - then all our acts have a supreme significance. If it is true that we are living souls and morally free then all of us are artists. All of us are makers within mortal terms and limits of our lives of one anothers lives of things we need and use...If we think of ourselves as living souls immortal creatures living in the midst of a Creation that is mostly mysterious and if we see that everything we make or do cannot help but have an everlasting significance for ourselves for others and for the world then we see why some religious teachers have understood work as a form of prayer...Work connects us both to Creation and to eternity. pg. 316 Christianity and the Survival of Creation