The dreams have been quite detailed and I’m remembering several nightly… A few to document today.
I dreamed we were at an LF gig at a high school. It was a “typical” HS gym with a stage on one side. The stage was actually pretty good. Fairly large and deep. It was “setup” with a black backdrop. The stage went back in the middle, but, had a fairly large proscenium that came out into the gym. The backdrop was at that place where the stage went back and the proscenium began. So, basically, the stage was cut off.
We got there and began setting up and a kid comes up to us. Apparently, he was a local kid that was opening for us. Rather than viewing himself as the “opener”, he viewed us as the “closer”. The kid was VERY arrogant and VERY annoying. Kept asking questions and running the show. We finally paid little attention to him and went about our business. Our setup was clean, but pretty elaborate. We moved the black backdrop to the back and setup our own back truss with backdrop. It was full on full scale LF production! I don’t remember anything about the actual gig. Perhaps we didn’t even actually gig in my dream.
Also, the same night, I dreamed Andrea was resting on a couch and I was a bit annoyed because she needed to be finding some worship tracks. Interestingly, we ARE working a little together and she HAS found some tracks!
Also the same night, I dreamed Will and I were at WalMart getting supplies for a campout. I was looking at flashlights, some of which had been pulled out of the package and apparently stolen. He was looking for bottle rockets and things he could blow up. The life of a 10 year old boy…
Finally, NOT the same night, but, in enormous detail that I can’t even begin to completely describe here, I had another Tabor College dream. I was in the music building and music professor Jonah Kliewer (may he rest in peace) was showing me around. They had cleaned up and he was showing me all the space they had “acquired” after getting rid of tons of things. We were exploring offices and under stairwells and all sorts of places. I had remembered an attic space I used for a recording studio.
The music building was huge. Not the space it was when I was there and not the space it is now. It was 3 stories tall with 3 tall sections to the building. The middle section had “green space” with a park-like atmosphere, 3 stories up! The right side section was the attic space I had used for recording. We didn’t explore that. But the left section, Jonah showed me up into the attic. A tall, steep narrow staircase that turned at the top. I didn’t want to go up there, but he called me up. They were using the space for book storage. Once I got up there, the space opened into a huge room with a hugh plate glass window that overlooked the campus. Then I remembered the space. I had wanted to acquire that space and build a custom dorm for myself in there. Loft bunks. Reading space in front of the window. A small kitchen. Access out the back. It was spectacular!
I finally had to leave the space and wanted to return home with Dean, but she and Donovan insisted that I stay and travel home with dad.
Man, I wanted that space!
More details in the dream, but, wow, too much…
