I Am in Excellent Health.

I thought I was dreaming at first because I was in a really deep sleep; the breathing I was hearing in my left ear sounding far away and distant. Everything else just felt way too good to be true as well. But then a voice spoke in my left ear saying, “You’re back online with a vengeance Babe and you feel so good,” and I realized it wasn’t a dream after all.

We both came hard this morning; another set of sheets needing to go through the wash when all was said and done. “I do love it when you wake me up that way,” I said to Julia as we headed for the shower.

“I woke you up?” Julia said slyly. “Are you sure that’s what happened?”

She then giggled and kissed me deeply before stepping into the shower ahead of me. Little did I know what I was stepping into when I followed her into the shower. But… Uh… Let’s just say that as I was sliding the shower door closed I realized that Julia was kneeling down and… Uh… Well… “The water wasn’t the only pleasurably warm sensation I felt.”

When we were ready to go at around 9:30 AM the bed was made and the sheets were washed and placed in the closet for usage at a later date. The rest of the apartment was spick and span, too.

When we reached the house… Well… We did have about two hours of clean up ahead of us. But… We got the essentials taken care of before having a quick lunch.

And then we got down to managing the professional part of our day. Julia commented that we’d neglected yesterday morning’s weekly planning session. But, she said, “If you’re game, we can do it tonight.” I nodded and she then kissed me before heading into her study to start her first virtual session of the week; it being scheduled for 1:30 PM.

I did a fair amount of work for some clients, updating their websites with new content they’d sent me. After tweaking things a bit for SEO purposes, the stuff went live. At around 4:30 PM the thank you emails had started raining in. “It’s always nice when people notice the effort you put into your end of the deal!”

Julia and I had dinner at around 5:30 PM. She had then asked me, “What were you dreaming about last night?”

I laughed saying, “Oh that! It hurts my head even trying to figure it out. Why do you ask?”

She giggled and said, “Brian the Snoozer was talking in his sleep again last night. He said something about driving his light blue 2011 Honda Accord from his parent’s house in Vernon to New York State and setting the GPS in the car to guide him back to Vernon again by way of Warwick New York.”

She then continued in between bites of food, “You then started talking about how you had decided to park the car and walk back to your parent’s house in Vernon again, forgetting that you had parked the car and… It got really weird from there.”

“How so?” I asked. Julia paused for a few moments. She then said, “Well… It was like you could see well enough to drive. But at the same time you were as you are now. Does that make sense?”

I nodded saying, “It lines up perfectly with everything I remember from the dream.”

She then reached across the table and gave my free hand a squeeze while I was drinking a water and said, “When you told your mom that you had forgot that you left the car parked on the side of the road in New York State and would be walking back to get it, you said it was cloudy out and felt like it might snow. Then you said something about your brother pulling up with your car and driving you home.”

“Yeah,” I said, “That was a bit strange. He said that Mom had called him and told him what was up so he figured he’d save me the trouble and get the car for me. I remember thinking that I could have driven it myself but… At the same time… I felt perfectly ok with him driving us back to my parent’s house. The whole thing was so very strange.”

Julia and I finished eating in silence and while we were cleaning up from dinner she suddenly turned to me and asked, “Any ideas on what it means?”

I sighed saying, “Well… If I had to hazard a guess I’d have to say that the snow isn’t done with us yet. Also, I’m guessing that perhaps there will be some sort of a family reunion soon, like big brother coming to the east coast for a visit with the family. And… lastly… I’m thinking that the dream might have been trying to show me that my best Remote Viewing, healing and Influencing work is done using GPS coordinates as opposed to addresses and phone numbers.”

She paused washing dishes for a second before asking gently, “What about the vision thing? What do you make of the being able to see well enough to drive but still having you’re current visual acuity?”

I said, “I’m not really sure. But there is always the possibility that it was a way of trying to show me that I can do the seemingly impossible in my current condition. Of course, it could be a reflection of wishful thinking on my part, which would mean that entertaining any other notions beyond that are just stupid.”

“No,” Julia said softly. “There’s nothing stupid about any of it.”

She then took the last dish I had just dried out of my hand and hung the dish towels on the oven handle. As I moved away from the counter she caught hold of my arm and pulled me into a deep embrace saying, “Nothing stupid about any of it. Wanting to drive isn’t a crime.” She then kissed me and said, “Let’s go into the living room for a few minutes.”

She walked with me over to our living room couch and sat down as I sat beside her. She staired off in thought for a long moment before saying, “Car’s in dreams. Didn’t you once tell me that you tended to view cars as a representation of your body?”

I nodded and she continued, “So, what kind of shape was the car in?” I replied, “Like brand new.”

She then said, “Isn’t it possible that the dream was trying to let you know that the components are still in good enough working order for your sight to be restored? Or, perhaps the dream was trying to say that all you need to do is ask for directions on how to best use Remote Healing, Influencing and Viewing?”

“You might have something with the second possibility there,” I said, slipping an arm around her shoulders and giving her a squeeze. “It’s kind of hard to get directions out of dreams though.”

She then said, “What if you were to seek the directions in the same fashion as you run a remote viewing session? You would then be able to take the bites of information you record while in a semi conscious state and process them as you would to get information on a target wouldn’t you?”

I smiled at her and nodded. “You just might have something there. I’ll have to think about that one,” I said.

We then walked into my study and got down to planning the rest of the week. After that? We hung out listening to Fredrick Dodson’s Increase Your Energy, as per the wife’s request. She saw it in my Audible Library and thought it looked interesting.

She fell asleep within five minutes though, which gave me more than enough time to sit down and write this. She loves hard and plays hard so… Yeah… I think that more than entitles the girl a lift into the bedroom. It might be a little difficult to get her clothes off without waking her before tucking her in. But… I’m up to the challenge. “Wish me luck!”

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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