Good Morning WP friends,
I had a good night sleep last evening after burning 500 calories; I took a bath and started massaging my burning legs. I have to trim more weight before the day I waited for a year (my vacation). I’m so excited to see my kids, my wife, my parents and my siblings with my new nieces. Oh boy, I am starting to count the days like a little boy waiting for Christmas to come.
Last night, I dreamed of a dead person who is so close to me and a burning house in a place where I spent my childhood days. My dream goes like this; a group of mothers having some conversation outside of the street and as I heard it right, they talking about the upper room of the house in one of the neighborhood. They saw a white smoke and people are starting to gathered in front of that house. Suddenly, a smoke starts to become more visible and thick and then a big fire spreading in upper room. I stepped back and tried to look closely to the man who’s so familiar to me who wanted to stop the fire, and I wanted to help him so I run to fetch him a pail of water. Definitely I’m running so fast on my dream and I noticed the water on the pail which I’m carrying is not spilling to think I’m running and then I jump so high just to give him the water (just imagine Michael Jordan dunked on NBA game, the scene are close to that) The fire is so big but I remembered 1 pail of water stopped the fire. I don’t know what it means, the dream was so creepy and that person died I think more than five (5) years and the house I’m talking about, I never been there since I started my own family which was 11 years ago.
Have a nice day