Meeting the Prime Minister

I was running a club of some sort and on the day of the meeting many more people showed up to participate than I had expected; so I needed to go to the shop to get some more supplies. I drove toward the main shops but decided that Red Dot would be better to get everything all at once. So I pulled up and parked.

I walked in and started to look around and the Prime Minister (Julia Gillard) greeted me. I stood there stunned and said, "Err hello". Bewildered I continued to shop thinking to myself, 'what the heck is the Prime Minister doing serving in such a low class shop!? '. I kept peering at her to see what she was doing and she was just working as a regular shop keeper would - stacking shelves and tidying the shop.

I had finished shopping and went to the counter to pay & she met me there. She asked me to sit down and talk to her, so I did. We chatted about what I was doing and why I needed all the stuff I was buying. I felt very comfortable in her company and we reclined and chatted like friends.

Then she said," I want to ask you a serious question." So I braced myself to hear and answer it the best I could. She asked, "How did I view her in light of what I know about politics and how government works?"

I thought about what I know about the Prime Minister (and what I had just seen her doing) and what I know about politics and government, then I answered:

"Firstly I was shocked to see you serving in 'this' shop & I wondered why someone so important would be doing such an ordinary job. Then I thought - well you are a human just like me, willing to do whatever needs to be done where ever it needs doing."

"Secondly I am an at home Mum so I am afraid I don't understand your politics or the way the government runs. I do have an opinion but I am not educated on it. Sorry.

She listened intently and when I had finished she smiled and thanked me. Then I said, "Mrs Prime Minister, I am very honoured to meet you and it is an absolute privilege." She said, "My pleasure."

Then I left.

Administrators Memo Dream

I was the Administrator in an office of Politicians. It was frustratingly impossible to run the office efficiently because every memo I put out continuously got overridden by a politician who did not understand the reason for my memo. It was like they thought that my memos were up for debate and I tried to explain to them that I was putting out MEMORANDUMS - reminders of things I wanted people to do...not drafting up POLICIES that would be open for discussion and changed to include everyone's individual desires.

It felt like the politicians thought they had a higher rank than me even though we had 2 completely different jobs in 2 separate areas of the same building. I needed to run my end a certain way so that they could do their job in their area their certain way but they felt like they had to advise me how to do my job when they weren't even trained in what my job was. We had to work together and respect that each knew how to do their own job and to submit to each other in according to the expertise required. 

Leopard Poo Dream

I was sitting in an animal pen with leopards and a few other people. (we sat on one side and the leopards on the other side) One woke up and strode around in front of me. It then went toward the gate and pooed-right there. Someone said, "We should mix some sweetener with that or no one is going to eat it. So we mixed sweetener into the poo and it turned bright purple.

Exploding Air Conditioner Dream

I dreamed I was in a house and the room I was in was lovely to be in. There were 2 people in a room attached to the house. One came through the door into my room and told me to follow him to see what had happened in the room attached to the house.

I walked through the door to be looking at a completely drenched room. Water was dripping from the ceiling and running down the walls and there were puddles on the floor.

The room was empty except for an air conditioner sitting in the middle of it. The air conditioner had its electric cord wrapped up and was cable tied together. The cord had been cut - severed with a sharp knife and the 2 people standing there with me said that the air conditioner had exploded and completely flooded the room.

I said, "What did you do?" They said, "Nothing!" They both walked out of the room and left me standing there bewildered at the sight of the water soaked walls and dripping roof.

It ran through my head that this room was very unstable and could be very dangerous. Just as I thought that, the room began to shake and I immediately made my way to the exit door. Instantly  the room turned onto its side - it completely turned like it fell over. I was half way through the door and my hips and legs were still in the room as I wiggled and hurriedly squirmed my way free into safety.  I woke up straight away - it was 5:56am.

Severed Cat's Legs Dream

I was at a place with some people. I was speaking to them with a really urgent tone saying,"Listen! You MUST fight for souls with everything you have in you!! THINK back to before you were saved and tell me, would YOU appreciate ME fighting with all I had for YOUR soul?!?!!! Of course you would!I held a lady by the shoulders and she closed her eyes. 

I said soothingly, "Listen... you must do this, you must not give up." She nodded.We finished the "meeting" and were all leaving the building. 

As we made our way out to the car park - I was in front and there in the middle of the pathway was a dying cat with all 4 limbs severed. I saw it first and my stomach turned and I didn't want anyone else to see it but they were behind me and they could see. We walked past it looking at it with total disgust. It was writhing in agony and its legs were wiggling but the cat was dying with no way of being saved.