The Falling Oak - Learning How to Die
Copyright© 2018 by Darian Wolfe
Chapter 22: Some Ride A Moped
Nov. 20th, 2018
In the movie “A Dark Song” there’s a scene where the woman and the wizard are chatting about their dreams. The wizard says he keeps dreaming about riding a moped. The night before last I had a dream. I pondered all day yesterday whether or not it was relevant and worth sharing. Part of me says yes and part of me says no. I even did three separate Rune divinations to try to understand better. Divination can be useful at times. This wasn’t one of them. Go read some Jung if you’re curious about the psych behind it or you you just take your paganism without the sugar coating on it if it suits you.
My people have always allowed for things such as dreams while realizing that most dreams don’t mean much of anything. It’s just the mind cleaning house so to speak. Other dreams are your mind speaking to you about issues in your life with information you either hadn’t noticed or don’t want to hear. Then there’s spiritual dreams where the dead or other beings come to speak to you. Being I was raised around women, I heard about what bible verses to put under your pillow and what prayers to pray to bring certain dreams or to talk to the dead. These were baptist women for the most part. Most folks would call them hedge or kitchen witches.
So, in this dream I was standing among medium gray billowing clouds. Floating vertically directly in front of me was a carpenter pencil thin, dark stone? wedge shape rod. It was maybe two and a half feet long along the edge facing me was ting black etching.
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