Three Distinct Dreams, by Bridget
Since I don’t normally remember dreams, I used both the sachet and the anointing oil, and I had three distinct dreams.
In the first, I was outside on campus. A dog came running over, and then suddenly a bunch of dogs came. Then I realized that I was dreaming. I’ve never had that happen before.
The second dream was tied into the fact that we’d all commented earlier that night on how beautiful the night sky was. The dream was that the universe was a huge blackboard and I had white chalk and felt pressured to hurry and begin creating the universe once again, beginning with the stars, I remember feeling overwhelmed by the task.
In the third, A gold and white fish came swimming over to me and made eye contact and then flipped over to expose his wiry, black pubic hair. He wanted me to focus on it.