I awoke to a dull deep burning severe pain in my right leg. Leaping out of bed only to exacerbate the intensity is something I have learned to live with over the past couple of years. Actually I think one of my muscles was interacting with what had just happened to me in some far away place where dreams occur. Because they do occur and it is real and there has to be a place for them. Maybe over the rainbow or maybe wherever we chose them to be... China....who knows. I just know I was at one of those places this evening.
We drove for a long time down and around winding roads and past waters. They didn't seem as frightening as when I walked them. I do "wonder" if my own mind didn't cause the roads to narrow, the rocks to fall, the inclines steeper and the waters deeper than in true reality. Who was that man? Was he God? Or was he an Angel sent to show me an easier way then the one I had been treading? Maybe he was my Great Grandfather. Wouldn't that be cool. No. That is only cool if you get to know it was him. I think it was. Not the Great G that murdered the woman and child, but the one that owned a large farm and gave my Father his first nice car. Yup, I pick him with God in him... Well he got me to my job in Janesville all safe and sound. The job is another story from beyond... to be continued. We all have our own mountains, dont we?'