walked through.She was dressed head to toe in turquoise colored clothes.Pale torquoise.I said"there's one of my roommates!"She laughed and said"yes!I am!"I said"I cannot find our room."She said that happened to her alot there.She then pointed me towards a group that could help me find my room so I could change as she did'nt have time.I noticed a white clock on the wall to my right said 8:15.I told this small group of my need.They"put me on hold"so to speak.This group then got larger and I got lost in the crowd.Still unable to get to my room to change.Then actor,country singer John Scneider showed up on the scene.An unknown person(?)asked him to help me.He graciously said yes.He was wearing what reminds me of a striped referee shirt(black and white).He took me by the hand and his hand was so warm.I felt such pure love emanating from him,We took off up some old wooden stairs.He helped me all the way.We then reached what looked like drop-down set of stairs like you'd see for getting up into an attic.I was still in heels and the stairs were littered with things.Papers and books I think.I almost reached all the way to the platform on top but had to kick some stuff out of my way.With John's help I finally reached the top and lay there for a moment. I then woke up at 2 AM from this dream.Any thoughts on this one saints?Blessings from Oregon~Sharon
In the depth of winter I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
~Albert Camus~
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