Thursday, June 23, 2011

Dreams are Nature's Answering Service




Dreams are nature's answering service -
don't forget to pick up your messages once in a while. 
~Sarah Crestinn



God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.
Elizabeth Barret Browning





We are not only less reasonable and less decent in our dreams...
we are also more intelligent, wiser and capable of
 better judgment when we are asleep than when we are awake. 
~Erich Fromm




Dream as if you'll live forever,
live as if you'll die today.
James Dean






Shattered dreams often lead to a world-impacting destiny.
But getting there is often a process where we must work through
honest feelings before we can see the God who redeems even the
most devastating shattered dream.



Be careful what you wear to bed at night,
you never know who you'll meet in your dreams.



Our heart oft times wakes when we sleep
and God can speak to that, either by words,
by proverbs, by signs and similitude's,
as well as if one was awake. 
John Bunyan



The River of Dreams
Billy Joel



In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
From the mountains of faith
To the river so deep
I must be lookin' for something
Something sacred i lost
But the river is wide
And it's too hard to cross
even though I know the river is wide
I walk down every evening and stand on the shore
I try to cross to the opposite side
So I can finally find what I've been looking for
In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the valley of fear
To a river so deep
I've been searching for something
Taken out of my soul
Something I'd never lose
Something somebody stole
I don't know why I go walking at night
But now I'm tired and I don't want to walk anymore
I hope it doesn't take the rest of my life
Until I find what it is I've been looking for
In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the jungle of doubt
To the river so deep
I know I'm searching for something
Something so undefined
That it can only be seen
By the eyes of the blind
In the middle of the night


In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the desert of truth
To the river so deep
We all end in the ocean
We all start in the streams
We're all carried along
By the river of dreams
In the middle of the night

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