My dreams are a magic lamp. God/ Intuition/ The Universe is the genie.
Every night I get one wish.
Each night just before I drift off to sleep, I have the chance to ask exactly one “dream question.” In my dream the question is usually answered, but the next day I have to do a little bit of decoding to interpret the right meaning. If I’m too tired to ask, or I’m too tired to remember the answer in the morning, I blow my wish for that night.
Sometimes my wish isn’t granted. Then it takes 3 or 4 or 5 wishes to figure out the one wish I’m gonna get. The wishes seem to work best when I’m not on a deadline.
This week I’m on a deadline.
I have two wishes left.
I hope I’m ready to receive the answer.