Thank you for the warm welcome Jeanne. I'm looking forward to taking part in this community,

Woke up with a song on the brain this morning. I think Spirit is having a little fun with me . It's so apropo for the times and the DT/Giuliani relationship. 

The song is "Clandestino" by Shakira 

Here is the English translation of some of the lyrics. 

"You know it’s not convenient for us

That people know what we both have

That we eat from a forbidden fruit

We love it and we know it,

I don’t need any other Don Juan

That will open the door for me when I arrive at the restaurant

That case doesn’t need more flowers

Be quiet, baby, of all the rumors

Ours is illegal and I will not deny you

That I pay the sentence because I kissed you

I know that you feel the same and you can’t deny it to me

I already made the mistake

Clan-clan-clandestine, oh

The same destiny wanted

Don't look for problems where there aren't, there aren't, there aren't

Clan-clan-clandestine, oh

Don't forget that we're friends

I look for problems where there aren't, there aren't, there aren't."

@laura-f

Maybe. I don't usually wake up panicked and love dragons of all sorts. I like your interpretation. That bloody snow is what gets me the most.

I know a lot of us have those dreams about the ocean rising, and no one else will pay attention to the fact.  The one where everyone is like,  "What? why  you always-   tripping?  ,   baby?  It ain't     nuthin ...to... um...    ...blug, glug, glug, glug..."

  I have had those also.    But this dream had me  drifting along, in an old aluminum boat, with a friend,    It was  in the time *after* the sea-rise.   We were tired, and hungry.  It was hot.    We would talk about things,   shoot the shit to stay sane.   My boat-mate was explaining how he never believed in premonitions, or intuitions.   That  woo-woo prophecy relied on "coincidences,  conveniently collated after the fact", etc.      You know the drill.

  But then our boat got hung up on some shallow rocks.        i hopped into the murky water, to pull us along.  As i walked, i felt something underfoot.  I reached down, and pulled up a stalk of bananas.   Not a bunch of bananas like you would find at the store, but more like entire stalk, from a tree.

  My friend happily snapped off a big, yellow ripe one.  He twisted off the top, and began to peel it down.    And that is when we saw it: Embroidery!  fine gold  thread shining in the sun.  It was embroidery.      On the inside of the banana peel.    Spelling out, in  cursive ,  his entire,   First,  Middle, and Last name.

@unk-p. I love this dream!  There is much hope in it. 

@unk-p

Hmmm... I'd give your friend a warning to watch out walking around. Clearly somewhere there is a banana peel with his name on it. The dream may have more than one warning - I think your friend might trip and fall [literally].

@laura-f

thanks, Laura,  but i don't know the person in waking life.  He was a refugee, like me, in the dream.

@unk-p

Someone else here posted a dream with gold embroidery. It also had stars in it.  It feels like a very positive sign.  Often in dreams the unidentified friend is part of you!  My first thought when reading the dream was that there will be a new food coming in the future from the sea.  It will be to humans what bananas have been  -- quick, easy nutrition.

@jeanne-mayell

Jeanne, it was @unk-p who posted his own original dream about the gold embroidery.  It's quite interesting in its entirety and there is also the synchronicity of both of both of you creating a mention a bananas now .

Do so love those "Godwinks"

(Which as my Godwink told me I needed to start a thread on the fabulousness of experiencing those 🥰)

Not only is unk-p a friend and part of himself as you wrote but also a part of you. Well of course, part of all of us as we are all connected!

@unk-p

I know a lot of us have those dreams about the ocean rising, and no one else will pay attention to the fact.  The one where everyone is like,  "What? why  you always-   tripping?  ,   baby?  It ain't     nuthin ...to... um...    ...blug, glug, glug, glug..."

  I have had those also.    But this dream had me  drifting along, in an old aluminum boat, with a friend,    It was  in the time *after* the sea-rise.   We were tired, and hungry.  It was hot.    We would talk about things,   shoot the shit to stay sane.   My boat-mate was explaining how he never believed in premonitions, or intuitions.   That  woo-woo prophecy relied on "coincidences,  conveniently collated after the fact", etc.      You know the drill.

  But then our boat got hung up on some shallow rocks.        i hopped into the murky water, to pull us along.  As i walked, i felt something underfoot.  I reached down, and pulled up a stalk of bananas.   Not a bunch of bananas like you would find at the store, but more like entire stalk, from a tree.

  My friend happily snapped off a big, yellow ripe one.  He twisted off the top, and began to peel it down.    And that is when we saw it: Embroidery!  fine gold  thread shining in the sun.  It was embroidery.      On the inside of the banana peel.    Spelling out, in  cursive ,  his entire,   First,  Middle, and Last name.

Posted by: @unk-p

"What? why  you always-   tripping?  ,   baby?  It ain't     nuthin ...to... um...    ...blug, glug, glug, glug..."

Ha! I love this characterization of the blasé, "everything's alright" mindset.