No sugar plums for me last night. I dreamt of former President Ronald Reagan. As strange as it may be, the dream was quite vivid. He approached me out of nowhere and said, “I am Ronald Reagan.” (As if he needed an introduction.) I responded, “Yes sir. It’s an honor.” This is the dialogue that followed:
Reagan: Speak the truth at any cost.
Me (thinking): What truth? Bible truth? Political truth?
Reagan: The world has become naïve and foolish. They do not see what there is to see.
Me: Sure.
Reagan: You preached a sermon yesterday morning that [shall remain anonymous] should hear. It will help [anonymous] to understand better that truth you have been speaking.
Me: Are you sure?
Reagan: As sure as I can be.
Then there was some coversation that I cannot remember. My memory is restored about the time the dream took a turn towards really weird.
Reagan: Can you name all breeds of swine? You were in 4-H. You should be able to remember.
Me: Um, let me think. There’s Duroc, Berkshire, Yorkshire…(my mind went blank)
Reagan: Hampshire.
Me: Isn’t Poland China one of them?
Reagan: I believe so. There’s also Landrace.
Me: Landrace? Is that the breed from Australia?
Reagan: I believe that breed is from Germany. Well, maybe you are right.
There was a buzzing sound in the distance. I tried to ignore it for awhile but it was persistent. I soon woke to discover it was the ringing of my alarm.
Get out your dream books and analyse this one.
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