I woke up then. This dream was unlike most of my dreams. I only recall one other dream, which I entitled, "The Birch Canoe", that seemed to hold such meaning that I also entered it in a blog.  

But also, in waking up, I realize that I will continue to be sensitive ...and we should be thankful for those like John Boehner, not joke about it. If someone is sensitive ...that is at least a start, not meaning that their policy is correct, but maybe their heart is open to perhaps that of others.

I thank God for our sensitivity when it's about the good and positive things, and when it concerns caring for people. And I thank God that I can turn to Him for guidance. I pray the subtle wrong attitudes don't find any ground to live on ...and that I will not deteriorate inside to ever allow any to take root. I also pray that I am sensitive to those around me, and that I can lend insight, so others do not implode, upon themselves ...or allow the fury that they cannot truly name, to explode upon others.