Zia Nuray (zianuray) wrote,
Zia Nuray

Egyptian Gods in a dream -- sort of....

Seemed significant, so here it is -- 18 hours later it's still very clear.

I was me (which is not a given in my dreams), working in a city clinic as a massage therapist on staff/salary.  For some reason, there was a donor -- a wealthy Egyptian man, coming by that day, and we all gathered outside to greet him.  On a wall of the building there was a mural depicting some of the old Gods of Egypt -- I remember Horus and Isis specifically, and I'm pretty sure Sekhmet was there. 

A big and I mean BIG stretch limo pulled up and about 18 people got out -- servants, teenage children of the donor, and finally the donor himself and two women, both introduced to us as his wives.  I don't know about the customs in Egypt so i don't know if that would be accurate. 

He was being all polite and gladhanding his way into the building when the mural caught his eye and he stopped and got a look of amused offense on his face and sneered "Oh look, they remember the Gods after all.  At least in their art!" 

I felt like I'd been kicked in the stomach.

I stepped forward. 

"Some of us DO remember, Sir.  And some of us give them honor still.  Do you?"

And that's where I woke up.
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