fadeaway humper said:Dude, the Jesus guy totally wants to get it on with you. Go for it.
Also, lay off the curry.
Woody said:Last night I dreamed I met both Satan and Jesus.
First I met Satan. He was about average height, a bit chubby, had medium to dark hair, intelligent, looked like Al-Zachari with his beard shaved off, and there was a big group of people behind him. He was sitting alone and we talked a bit. I asked what was going to happen to all the people behind him. He said he had no use for them and he really didn't care what happened to them, and he was just looking out for himself. Then we talked about my record. He didn't have much to say, and just got red in the face and embarrassed.
I walked off thinking to myself - he really could have been a great guy if he wasn't evil. I went to a room to start playing my guitar, then I was in the presense of Jesus Christ. He was with about five other people in a room and they were standing across from him, and talking to each other. Jesus was tall, thin, young, had straight light-colored hair, was dressed in a suit, and was really sharp like a business executive. He was sitting in a chair across from the others.
I looked at him face to face, and he knew every thought -- even what I was going to say. I told him I knew that. He knew I was feeling uncomfortable about it and a bit nervous. He said I wasn't perfect yet, and he assured me not to worry about it.
I went away from that conversation thinking to myself, "How can anyone stand face-to-face with him unless they're perfect?" No way, they'll have to run, but where to?
Any interpreters out there? Have fun if you want.
This dream means that something is going on in your life involving hurting others that you know about. You are are having a hard time expressing your true feelings in your creative expression. Perhaps because you feel you will be ridiculed. You believe you have special abilities or superhuman powers, and desire for your superhuman abilities to be recognized by others.Woody said:Last night I dreamed I met both Satan and Jesus.
First I met Satan. He was about average height, a bit chubby, had medium to dark hair, intelligent, looked like Al-Zachari with his beard shaved off, and there was a big group of people behind him. He was sitting alone and we talked a bit. I asked what was going to happen to all the people behind him. He said he had no use for them and he really didn't care what happened to them, and he was just looking out for himself. Then we talked about my record. He didn't have much to say, and just got red in the face and embarrassed.
I walked off thinking to myself - he really could have been a great guy if he wasn't evil. I went to a room to start playing my guitar, then I was in the presense of Jesus Christ. He was with about five other people in a room and they were standing across from him, and talking to each other. Jesus was tall, thin, young, had straight light-colored hair, was dressed in a suit, and was really sharp like a business executive. He was sitting in a chair across from the others.
I looked at him face to face, and he knew every thought -- even what I was going to say. I told him I knew that. He knew I was feeling uncomfortable about it and a bit nervous. He said I wasn't perfect yet, and he assured me not to worry about it.
I went away from that conversation thinking to myself, "How can anyone stand face-to-face with him unless they're perfect?" No way, they'll have to run, but where to?
Any interpreters out there? Have fun if you want.
Woody said:Last night I dreamed I met both Satan and Jesus.
First I met Satan. He was about average height, a bit chubby, had medium to dark hair, intelligent, looked like Al-Zachari with his beard shaved off, and there was a big group of people behind him. He was sitting alone and we talked a bit. I asked what was going to happen to all the people behind him. He said he had no use for them and he really didn't care what happened to them, and he was just looking out for himself. Then we talked about my record. He didn't have much to say, and just got red in the face and embarrassed.
I walked off thinking to myself - he really could have been a great guy if he wasn't evil. I went to a room to start playing my guitar, then I was in the presense of Jesus Christ. He was with about five other people in a room and they were standing across from him, and talking to each other. Jesus was tall, thin, young, had straight light-colored hair, was dressed in a suit, and was really sharp like a business executive. He was sitting in a chair across from the others.
I looked at him face to face, and he knew every thought -- even what I was going to say. I told him I knew that. He knew I was feeling uncomfortable about it and a bit nervous. He said I wasn't perfect yet, and he assured me not to worry about it.
I went away from that conversation thinking to myself, "How can anyone stand face-to-face with him unless they're perfect?" No way, they'll have to run, but where to?
Any interpreters out there? Have fun if you want.
Good question.Wilmet said:Hi Woody,
Is there something about your record that caused Satan to get embarrasssed?
one_raven said:Yes.
Just a crazy dream.
What does it mean?
Perhaps that you feel more connected to Satan than Jesus, because the Jesus ideal is unattainable.
Jesus is perfect.
So perfect that no one can live up to his standard.
Satan, on the other hand, is not perfect, like you.
He is just a regular guy.
He is nice and personable.
Friendly, even.
Also like you, he has his failings (being evil and all) but that is just the lot he has been dealt and has to deal with.
Jesus is ideal.
Satan is real.
You can look up to Jesus, but you can identify or relate to Satan.
That’s my guess, for what it’s worth.
Hi Woody,
Is there something about your record that caused Satan to get embarrasssed?
Silas said:As a fat scruffy bloke myself, I'm still rather concerned by your innermost mind's desire to stereotype and make character determinations by what's on the surface, even when "creating" Satan and Jesus in your mind.
Jesus in your description sounds exactly like a used car dealer or a realtor. Puhleeze, sharp suit, tall slim and blond?