I had a strange dream last night.
I woke up about 3:30am, and I couldn’t get back to sleep. And so I decided to meditate.
It took me a long time to shift from meditation back to sleep.
And here is my dream:
I wanted a piece of Jesus’ brain. And so these men exhumed a coffin – it was burnished silver, like pewter, but the coffin was sealed and the only way they could get me a piece of Jesus’ brain was by drilling down through the silver coffin.
I thought this was hilarious.
I was making wise-cracks all the time.
Really lame jokes.
And then one of people drilling down pulled out the drill and attached to the end of it was a long piece of what looked like pasta. Spaghetti.
This person handed me this, telling me it was Jesus’ brain.
And then I got serious.
That was the dream. I can’t remember any more.
Readers of this blog know that I am not a religious person. I have respect for various religions, but I don’t partake. I have a leaning towards Buddhism, and lately Hinduism.
Whilst I say I’m not a religious person, I think there’s no doubt that in the making of this film, I am going on a spiritual journey. Not a religious journey, but a spiritual one.
Jennifer this morning at breakfast interpreted the dream as being my searching for “Christ Consciousness,” which is a spiritual term that transcends Christianity.
(This shot, by the way, was taken on a trip to Jaipur, and was on the wall of the Royal Palace. To me it sums up intuition…)