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Saturday, September 29, 2012

Dream September 27th, 2012

 
Dream September 27, 2012
 A Mother and Daughter.
I remember the dream starting with being seated in a comfortable humble home with a beautiful older woman who feeds us a delicious meal.   She has a beautiful daughter who seems coy and offish. She has to be encouraged to come down from her pedestal to be comforted.  They are not Americans. They both have dark brown hair and tan skin like I imagine Esther in the bible to be.  (Israel and Judah perhaps.)

House and Staircase.
I go into a house. It is in dismal repair.  Everything that was once updated has been reverted to pass ways of thinking and doing.   People covet others riches.   I saw no value in their coveted silver and gold that decorated their neighbor’s fixtures. It was junk in my eyes. (What the world sees as valuable is not valuable to me)

Later I am on a staircase and I proceed down the staircase to see that it has been cut off from its base.  One would have to jump downward a long ways to reach the bottom.  The only way to proceed is upward.  (Only way to go is God’s way.)

Red Horse.
Someone has a red horse.  It is here for a little while.  I loose track of it attending to some outside chores with my hands (I think it’s a yard or garden I am working in).  We go to look for red horse but it is nowhere to be found.  When we ask about the red horse we only receive rumors of where it went and people who don’t know what we are talking about and even joke about the red horse reducing it to a bicycle pedaled by man.
 (Perhaps the red horse in Zechariah 1)

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