I will attempt to give a short writing of three dreams that I feel are not just your ordinary run of the mill dream. Many times in my life I have had powerful dreams that seem to have a purpose. The purpose to them at times seem to elude me and at other times I seem to quickly understand the message. These dreams seem to weigh heavy on me as I woke the next morning and for days to come. I can't get rid of the thought that God is trying to show me or tell me something.
In this dream I was at a house on a extremely wooded lot. This lot backed up against a large glistening lake, it was on attached to an area with dense ground cover. There was a house over looking a peaceful lake. All seem very tranquil as I began taking in the view all around me. Three steep protruding hill that were like fingers stood out and some family member (Who, I can not be certain but it was someone I felt I knew well. Even though I could not see the actual face, In my wakeful state I am sure it was Tim, my brother) was at the bottom of one of these hills and he says he was killing a bunch of snakes. He wasn't overly concerned by the situation but just using a large strike just beat one snake after another. What seems strange to me as I gazed at all this action was that I didn’t think this unusual as well or even more interesting was I view this as completely normal event.
I then casually headed up the hill only to see a huge threatening EEL come at me in a treating way. I can not express here how unconcerned I felt as I climbed the hill in front of me. The strange large eel like thing keep follow just behind me. This was end of dream. Just like that it was over. there was no explanation as to where and why I had been placed in this dream. In no why was what I had just experienced have in bases in my natural world. The other reason I am still giving this dream any thought at all is this feeling in has purpose and was a very intense feeling when I woke to find a purpose for it. The colors were very intense and I just can't shake the feeling there is something to learn from it. The most amazing part was of this dream was I was so at ease at watching a snake and eel.
2/21/12 two days later. I was at a restaurant and was being seated at a table for two with a man waiting to for his food, I seem to sense he was with a larger group from his church (somehow I felt this man and his group was from my church). Bill sitting off to the right not seeming to be apart of this group. As I sat with this unknown person someone he knew stood looking at me as though I did not belong at this table for two. He just gazed at me and I decided the best thing for me was to move to another table of my choice.
The only vacant table was one which had not been cleared off. So this lady hurried cleared this area for me. Her concern was that my original waitress couldn't my new location.
Quickly everything changed like a new act from a new play or like quickly turning your head to a whole new unrelated view of a new event. I saw large stacks of my own personal and loved books and I was quickly moving them to some kind of a covered truck. This truck had know identifying markings to suggest who owned it either. I just keep muttering in an urgent tone of voice to myself, just in case. I have no knowledge of what this just incase might have been but there was real urgency in my effort. This part is weird; ants, lots of them were cawing by the hundreds, and hundreds on a object that was on the side wall of this truck I was moving my precious books to. I found something to pick up and threw it out not seeming to disturb their unified effort to swarm on a object I had to get much closer to see. Oh my, it was feces. Yes, you got it feces or a better description is poop. Again this somehow did not seem concerning, (really this right here makes this dream less than realistic) Not sure what I thought the threat was for the need to feel a move of my books and yes my books only was necessary. Again I was not concerned or upset by this need to move just of the fact this needed to be done quickly.. I just didn't get the purpose or meaning.
The last dream was short. We, Bill and I saw a big truck heading right for our house. The truck was headed right for the far west side of the home; I look for mom and dad but couldn’t find them (Dad in this is strange for he died many years ago, and even the fact my mom being in my house at the time of this event is some what unusual). The next clip of action in this drama was the truck hitting the house. I was not overly concerned with this, yes you heard it was like, being an observer not in a participant in the event. It was like it was OK can't change it so just accept it. Moving quickly to a new scene in same dream Bill told me, we were going to have to pay a new bill of some sort of $700. I said OK, it will work some how. (In real life, are you serious, $700, it will work, of course it wouldn’t work, it would bankrupt us). There was one more disaster or hug threading event but I can’t remember.
The most noteworthy part in all three dreams was I felt very accepting as having a new hurdle put in front for me to jump and that would be entirely possible. Of course in real life this would be impossible alone. But if I could totally trust God, that nothing would be given me that was too great for God to lead me through then all three events would be overcome able event. 
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