Still not Catholic

Well, if you know me very well, you may know that I have very weird, often incredibly vivid dreams. I remember quite a few from when I was very little. And sometimes, Joel will mention something random, for example, popcorn, and I will have dreamt about that the night before...seriously! One time, I even had a dream that came true the next day--in stunning prophetic detail!

Anyway, my reason for writing today is to share one of last night's dreams. I was walking around the Vatican and there was a very large courtyard. I walked into that. There was a tall building/tower in the center. I remember looking up and seeing the pope's feet sticking out of his blanket in that bedroom. (How I saw that, I'm not sure) But I remember thinking, "wow, that's the pope!" All of a sudden, he was laying down on the courtyard in a grassy area on a thin mattress. Then he woke up. Luckily, he was dressed in his full pope-ish regalia. Random...