You don’t have to read this…

Published March 25, 2023 by Nan Mykel

I just had to share this dream with somebody:

My first memory of the dream was hearing something from space was passing in the sky, and then that it had briefly collided with something on earth.

I arrived safely at a hotel-like place and the above dream continued.

Then I was loading up a vehicle with psychology results to turn in after a student experiment and also leaving the hotel. The driver and I were transferring things to the car.  The lot was almost empty.

On the way to the hotel I was leaving I  had been back seat driving from the passenger seat. Or was I driving? Anyway, there was a point where we almost went into the oncoming traffic.

I saw where a UFO had knocked a large part of a steel structure askew when it must have bounced off it to continue its journey to the moon.  I had just pointed it out to an officer who was checking on some of my result papers and proving to him that I was legit when I was awakened by the arrival of my assistant and it was 12 noon. 3/25/23

DAY RESIDUE: I had just finished a Dick Francis book which ended with a protracted fight between cars, literally: (Even Money). Before retiring I had also been working a jigsaw puzzle.


P.S. A true funny:  For several months I have been enjoying organ music from the condo above mine. I finally went up to tell the occupant, a very pleasant smiling black man, how much I enjoyed his organ music, and that some of it had seemed to be a cd of an organ slowly going from chord to chord and if so I wondered how I might purchase it.  He gave a big polite smile but said he didn’t have an organ…. I have to laugh every time I remember the incident.

A friend who I shared the incident with brought me a notice from the local news of an organ recital in town this weekend, but I won’t go. Why should I? I have my own soothing organ music,

6 comments on “You don’t have to read this…

  • Your dream sounds like some of mine! Strange, a bit off-putting, and inexplicable.

    I’m puzzled, though … if the guy upstairs doesn’t have an organ, where is the music coming from???

    You know, don’t you, that the surest way to get people to read something is to tell them they don’t have to! 🤣


  • Apologies Nan, for being the type who is very, very private, as far as posting my identity online. But for those who knew your sister, it’s good to see you honor her memory. As well as her humor, she was known for having a kind heart and good character. Her death from cancer was a difficult one. I trust God has sent her on her next adventure in peace and joy.


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