saifai | ...And there are many paths to tread

I had a dream last night. Disturbing as it was, it left me thinking of my family's past. Odd that...

I won't get into all that, but it's the dream that disturbs me. I don't remember much of it, only that throughout I was being chased by a swarm of purple bees. *gr* Makes me laugh to think of it, but what bothered me most about it (other than that I'm terrified of bees) is the feelings I woke up with. I searched online to get some clue as to the meaning of bees and dreams.

"Happiness in life. Success in love. Good earnings. Bees signify pleasant and profitable engagements."

There I was being chased in my dreams by a gigantic swarm of overwhelming love, happiness, and success. I ran from it and hid in closets, trunks, under beds, behind my closest friends... ;)

I was talking to the hubby about it and I was trying to explain why it was an understandable reaction that one would run from happiness, love, and success. When it comes in such force and numbers, it's daunting to say the least.

In response he said, "Rather like if I won a million dollars. Only it arrived on a pallet in small denominations. And they threw it off the back of a truck and said I could keep it if I could catch it."

::giggles:: Yeah. Something like that.