How many of you out there Can remember your dreams? I cannot remember too many of mine. The dreams that I usually remember Are the scary dreams.
I once had a dream that I had a puppy. The puppy was a mutt but he was in My dreams. I did not know at the time but I was talking in my sleep about him. His name was Brutus. In the dream I was screaming out, "Get rid of him, Get rid of him."
I had another dream where I was Being chased by people from The future of the apocalypse. I believe that dream meant That Jesus was chasing me, and that He was coming back to take us with Him To heaven, So that we could have a chance to be saved.
I believe that I was saved when I Walked out of an abusive situation. I had to walk thirty miles with my two Children for seven hours, until I Found somewhere for me and my Children to stay at until I Could get back on my feet.
This story seems like a dream But it is reality. Most people do not know what it Is like to be me, because they do not usually see what is really going on Inside my head. They have not walked in my shoes.
If I had the chance to change anything It would be that I would never have Dealt with anyone that would hurt me Or my two children.
Dreams come and go but reality Always steps in with the good and the bad.
You need to take the good with the Bad in order to survive. You need to believe in God in Order to go to heaven when you die. It is God who can only save our souls. I believe that I am going to heaven, Because I am one of his chosen ones. This is the only way to go to heaven.
This was actually my thoughts on dreams and reality when I first wrote this poem. This is another poem that was added to my book, "The Ups and Downs of Life: Poetry in Motion"