Well, after the last dream about the house and the encouragement I got from it, along came this one from the same encouraged brain. I dreamed I was in my garden and I was picking jalapeno peppers. Instead of them growing on little bitty plants, they were growing on a tree! And instead of being the normal size and shape of jalapenos, they were as big as bell peppers but shaped like tomatoes. (Don’t you love it when something in a dream is nothing like normal but you know what it is anyway?) Not only was I picking these huge jalapenos, I was eating them right there in the garden.
Spice. Excitement. A satisfying occupation. Yep. It’s gonna’ be an interesting rest of my life. I love optimism.