I had a dream. I won't tell the whole thing, unless you request that I do so. But one thing that stands out to me about the dream is that I was standing on the beach, it was sunny, the ocean was calm. Suddenly I had this realization that I was out there for hours, but I couldn't recall what I was doing. My dad called me and told me not to come home. He wouldn't tell me what was going on, but I got the impression it was something bad. I felt upset and hurt that I was told to stay away, and decided to go home anyway. I looked at my watch and noticed that it had stopped. The battery was dead. I can't remember what the time was, but I do remember the second hand being frozen just before the 12. Like 3 seconds away. I went into a watch store to get a new battery and the girl told me that it was too late and that the watch fixers had already gone home for the night. I was annoyed. I thought, well, now I have to go to another store. I ended in this big dorm room that was all white with thin green trim. It was empty except for a bunk bed. A big window was open. I looked out and saw white clouds in the sky, but a fierce thunderstorm in the distance. The clouds were dark and there was lightning. I knew I couldn't continue my trip home until it passed. I sat in the room (now there was a table and chair), and listened to the thunder, which was intense. I knew it was going to be a rough thunderstorm, but a good one. I like thunderstorms, so I was okay with it. Then this guy came and said that my parents were there to pick me up. I was happy they came. Then I woke up.
Just so you know, I bought some Christian dream interpretation books, like The Divinity Code, but I feel I am really bad at this.
Just so you know, I bought some Christian dream interpretation books, like The Divinity Code, but I feel I am really bad at this.