February 1, 2022

In one of my dreams I was a female Olympic champion in something that was like bobsledding, only you jump out at the last second and the sled goes slamming into a wall. My score was so great that people challenged me to do it again, and I was faced with the dilemma of backing out or confessing that I had mated with and allowed an angel to possess me in order to get the win. I was prepared to point out that this was NOT, specifically, against the rules. . . . Another dream, though dim now, was also of mating with angels. Some thread was clearly playing out. . . .