In this Journal, I will attempt to strip away my protective veneer to view and communicate honestly what the truth is as I perceive it. My intent is to grow, for without an honest evaluation of the truth, how else can one fully absorb life's more difficult lessons and benefit by them. If I do this in secret, then I am still hiding behind a protective veneer, so it is being published online. If you find this Journal, you are welcome to read it and hopefully grow from it as well.



Thursday, May 3, 2012

"My Name Is Ali Ba-Hack-Man"

In a dream last night, a man of Middle Eastern or Indian descent warmly greeted me and said, "My name is Ali Ba-Hack-Man (or Backman) and I'm here to bring you and others joy."

In the background appeared to be, frenzied activity and music and dancing, like a player piano knocking out big time rhythm at a party, but that is all I can recall from that dream.

Dick
Posted by at Thursday, May 03, 2012

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