W. Signs My Mitt

I had another strange dream with George W. Bush appearing towards the end of it.

In this dream, I was going through some kind of basic training exercise and failing miserably. I was clearly not cut out for it. Until all of a sudden, something happened and I tapped into a newfound reserve of energy. We were all crawling across some kind of terrain with sand and wooden slats on our hands and knees. Suddenly, I bolted ahead of everyone else. The dream morphed into some kind of sports thing - baseball to be precise, which I’ve always been very bad at. Not sure of the details but I played awesome and was very pleased with myself. After the game or practice or whatever, I was talking to the coach about my performance. He also praised it strongly, and said that I could have lead a “shark ark.” Asking him what he meant, he was referring back to the military portion of my dream, and suggesting that I could have been the one to lead a group of soldiers forward past enemy lines and harry them from the rear, thus allowing my comrades to rush through in the confusion and widen the gap. (The part about crawling on my stomach in some kind of military training program reminds me of this dream from two years ago)

Then I was inside a highschool again (reverting back to sports imagery), and putting away books and my baseball mitt. George W. Bush walks past me in the hallway, looking very old and much shorter than I was expecting in real life. He stops and asks me if “We could use” my exploits on the field as some kind of inspirational (propaganda) item. He made some kind of reference to my having been inspired out there by the memory of my grandfather, and how this imagery would be helpful to others. I was skeptical of helping him of course, but agreed to do it. Mainly so that I could get him to agree to sign my baseball mitt, because I thought that would be not only hilarious but somehow significant.

Then I woke up.


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2 Comments

  1. Anna Montana
    Posted March 6, 2006 at 1:07 am | Permalink

    I see you as very “psychically active” - this dream reminded me of psychonavigation for some reason. It’s a psychic practice some groups in the military have worked with, in being able to locate targets psychically. Have you ever explored psychonavigation? It’s worth a delve.

  2. Posted March 6, 2006 at 3:44 am | Permalink

    The military as an extension of high school sports seems significant. GO! FIGHT! WIN! etc

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