WHAT DOES MY DREAM MEAN?

I was leading a worship service.

 

I began to talk about prayer.

 

A man wheeled a vacuum cleaner
into the sanctuary and plugged it in.

 

Its sound was very intrusive
and my voice could not compete.

 

So I slowly left the pulpit –
walked in front of some pews –
came to the vacuum cleaner’s plug
and pulled it out of its electrical source.

 

I turned back to where I had been
and then I woke up.

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