If only life were like dreams. I dreamt last night I was being driven to a job interview and I was stashed in the backseat of a car…….completely naked! I know not of dreams and their interpretations, but I am smart enough to figure out I had been feeling vulnerable. Very vulnerable.
I remember thinking in my dream, “Whoa, I can’t show up naked to my job interview. I’ll need to do something.”
I grabbed the floor mat and like all dreams always do….I instantly had on a pair of pants of black shag with rubber trim. Next, I grabbed a random wool blanket telling myself, “I’ll just wear it as a poncho. A poncho in the middle of summer, at an interview is way better than showing up topless.”
Anyhoo…..I concluded that in my dream I had conquered something that had been trying to overcome me with vulnerability and if only it could be that easy in my waking life. If every time I felt naked all I had to do was reach out and dress myself in an outfit of shag and wool, life would be good.
Chris Writes 