It was a dream that despite the fact that weeks have passed already, it is still vivid to me:
I am in a jeepney, a public utility vehicle in the Philippines; a common means of transportation. I don't know where I am heading that time…Maybe South (Time Paradox: "going South").
In the jeepney, passengers are present; but I can only recognize two people: Ate Alma and Sr. Edith
Ate Alma is my co-volunteer in 'Skwelahang Sikolohiya. She was the previous VP and now the Pres in that organization. I like her but recently, I experienced dislike to her because I felt she is too bossy and inconsiderate. I also felt that she is not acting a leader to us.
My Theology Teacher when I was in second year college: Sr. Edith Ontiveros. She gave me a small gift --glass image of Jesus. It was days after the course with her was done. She has the same birthday with mine.
In that dream, it's like that my Theo teacher is giving us (me and ate alma) our "salaries" or compensation. Sr. Edith also gave additional compensation to both of us. But when it was my turn to receive the additional compensation, the driver of the vehicle turned around and spoke to me:
"Don't accept that, Aylin. (I was struck! The one speaking to me was Jesus! Then He spoke to Sister) Edith, you don’t need to give it o her. She knows that she won't be needing the extra pay."
Then, I woke up.
Thanks God for reminding me how should I live and for guiding me in surviving the current storms into my life: my commitments and responsibilities.
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