Last night's offerings were pretty lackluster. Lots of stuff but pretty mundane. Shopping malls, film productions in High School Auditoriums....wait there was a weather thing...
In a small town, up at some point of interest on a hill with various friends and family. Can't remember what was going on until I looked at the sky and noticed that the entire 360 degrees of horizon was nothing but anvil clouds. Straight up it's sunny and clear. I decided we were in the eye of a hurricane, and that it was only a matter of time before the wall of the cyclone hit us. This is interesting because usually it's just a tornado of some type in these dreams. Sure enough, I could see the whole thing moving West, the Eastern wall looking like a huge sandstorm about to roll over us and with the same freight-train noise. I hollered for everybody to get to shelter, but Eric and Sarah were dragging their feet. Eric decided he wanted to stay in his truck, and I was trying to convince Sarah to get him out of there and to better shelter. I was rounding up cats and heading for a basement somewhere with Gordon and a small crowd of folks. We ended up in Mom's Suburban. At some point the scene shifted to a small town exterior again, and various astronomical phenomena that somehow portended great things. There was another "moon" orbiting the Earth, which was very creepy, and it was going to really screw things up no matter how fascinating it was.
Last dream was the film production thing. Small crew and lots of stage moms for some reason, including my mom. We were filming and staging out of a High School building. I gave the "moms", who were in some kind of extras holding area in a gymnasium across the hall from the auditorium where we were filming, a speech about set etiquette. Then I went to the auditorium where things were going a bit roughly. The AD(?) came in and announced that somebody associated with the production (a police representative or local city representative) had left the production (died?). He was overjoyed, because apparently this guy had been a real pain to deal with. I was arranging some miscellaneous stuff on the stage right stairs, when Gordon came in and whispered in my ear that he needed a "squire" to help him with cavalry stuff, and was I interested? I was very unhappy with my current position, and felt like a 5th wheel anyway. I jumped at the chance to work with the horse unit!
Interpretation: For the storm thing, probable my usual concern about either unsaved friends or worry about the way the world is circling the drain before the Rapture. Also could be anxiety about getting ready for the new year and all its activities.
For the second thing, I honestly think it really is about me working with my husband and feeling like I'm being included in his projects.
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