The other night I had a dream. I dreamt I went to the doctors office and I lost my balance and I fell. Well…to my amazement, I did go to the doctors office and guess what…I did fall, exactly as I saw in my dream, in the exact same room. Not only did I fall, but I tried to catch myself and ran right into the wall. I turned, so my right side got all the bruises. Thank God, I didn’t hit my head.
There I was on the floor, not able to get up. I called and called for help, finally a sweet young girl, Maggie ( a receptionist ) heard me. She got 3 nurses to help me get up. I felt like a ton, maybe I was, but I couldn’t move. I thanked them and they got me into a wheelchair. I felt like having a good cry, but I controlled myself, besides tears will only get me wet. Now the doctor came to examine me to see if anything is broken, but wherever he touched, I was hurting. He said you seem fine, but you are going to be sore and black and blue. Just to make sure, let’s get some x-rays done. Now we go to another building for the x-rays. My son wheeled me in the waiting room and without exaggerating, there must have been 30 patients waiting. That did it, I said, I am not waiting, I want to go home. My son said let’s be patient for a while and see what happens. To my surprise we didn’t wait long. Thank God, I was getting ready to leave. Now, here I am on a cold, hard table for x-rays. I started to get cold, and my son went to the car to get me a sweater. The x-ray technician, Liz, was very nice and she made me feel comfortable on this cold slab of a table. I was freezing, and maybe a little nervous because now pain was coming into my shoulder and I couldn’t move my arm. Liz took upteen x-rays of my shoulder in every angle and now, she was taking some x-rays of my ribs. Even my son made a comment…how many x-rays are you taking? Liz said, the doctor wants to make sure everything is alright and nothing is broken. The table was getting harder to be on, like laying down on cold rocks. and you can’t move. It was so uncomfortable and machines were all around me, I couldn’t get up. My son put his hand under my back to ease the discomfort and when Liz saw that, she put a thin pillow under my back, which felt good. Finally, Liz came back (she kept going back and forth for more x-ray plates) and she said, you take good pictures, internally…ha…ha. The other technition came in and said to Liz, we need two more x-rays standing up. So now, I was helped off that cold slab, thank God and stood for more x-rays. My son and I were wondering why so many x-rays. Maybe the x-rays didn’t come out as well as expected. Finally I was free to leave and that was such a relief. Now…the question I have in my mind, having that certain dream and it actually happened, is God trying to tell me something about that dream? Am I not astute to what He tells me. It is a difficult question and need to ease my mind. Can anyone interpret such a dream? Can anyone explain such a mystery to me. It would help ease my mind, and I thank you for your effort. God bless you.
Thank God you didn’t hit your head. I hope everything turns out alright.