Edward eye ultra-sound at 9.30.
Blue sky, cold up at 9.00. Vacuum the home. Not good news with Edwards eye. Cry furniture shop a woman customer told me about her close relationship with Jesus she spoke of him with great love. Very cold most of the day, no rain. Frankie collected us for Christianity Explored relationship meal. No protests from Edward, chicken currey with rice also sweet rice pudding. Enjoyable evening. I saw a vision of a man dressed simply who I recognized as Jesus, while the leader of the group was talking about how Jesus has been glamorized by the modern day interpretations of him in films. I was quite shocked at the vision Jesus was wearing a long light grey tunic and gazed at me.
A very cold evening I went strait to bed to get warm when we arrived home at 10.30. Neither of us slept well going out is a change to our evening patten of behaviour we find that disturbs our sleeping.
Dreamt...My hands were white, they were covered in flour or talcum powder. While I was trying to lift a lump of clay it was heavy. A very tall man stopped me he was wearing a brown boiler suit. At my feet were broken twigs, leaves and cut branches littering the factory floor in loose piles. As I wore only a long white fine weave robe with no shoes I decided to jump over the debris in doing so I flew over each pile of branches floating above the floor where the debris blocked my way. I think that the tall man was John Fisher an artist and tutor I used to admire as being a gentleman. He had spiritual healing powers having once used them on my back while I modelled for his art class in Blackheath art school. He was a very kind man with lots of compassion for the young students in his class's.
Woke at 10.00.AM. Blue sky, shining sun light. I have a headache. Anxiety in my tummy over what the day will bring actually I have tension in my throat and feel sick...Framed my favourite painting of Edward's in an old frame once showing a painting by my mother. Scanned the golden angel mandala's, there are twenty waiting to be finished. Very cold wind all day. Edwards golf lesson was cancelled...
A very cold evening I went strait to bed to get warm when we arrived home at 10.30. Neither of us slept well going out is a change to our evening patten of behaviour we find that disturbs our sleeping.
Dreamt...My hands were white, they were covered in flour or talcum powder. While I was trying to lift a lump of clay it was heavy. A very tall man stopped me he was wearing a brown boiler suit. At my feet were broken twigs, leaves and cut branches littering the factory floor in loose piles. As I wore only a long white fine weave robe with no shoes I decided to jump over the debris in doing so I flew over each pile of branches floating above the floor where the debris blocked my way. I think that the tall man was John Fisher an artist and tutor I used to admire as being a gentleman. He had spiritual healing powers having once used them on my back while I modelled for his art class in Blackheath art school. He was a very kind man with lots of compassion for the young students in his class's.
Woke at 10.00.AM. Blue sky, shining sun light. I have a headache. Anxiety in my tummy over what the day will bring actually I have tension in my throat and feel sick...Framed my favourite painting of Edward's in an old frame once showing a painting by my mother. Scanned the golden angel mandala's, there are twenty waiting to be finished. Very cold wind all day. Edwards golf lesson was cancelled...
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