SPAGHETTI IN MY MOUTH



I had the weirdest dream last night. I was giving a talk in a workshop about church transition and as I was talking, I was breaking pieces of uncooked spaghetti and shoving them into my mouth. The next thing I know I could hardly talk and I was almost choking to death on the spaghetti. I remember looking over at Amanda and she was looking at me like, "What the world is the matter with you??", yet she didn't really do anything to stop me from shoving the sharp pieces of spaghetti into my mouth.

I finally woke up and was drenched in sweat.

So weird.

I don't really think the dream had a whole lot of significance, but I would be interested in your interpretation. Bring it on!