Dream from the other night

There were a lot of interesting details. Basicaly, a new-agey granola-headed Tai-Chi guy who kept saying, "I sense the Chi," exposed this nasty looking guy/creature with black crap spueing from his mouth. Next thing there were a bunch of them who went about forcing their black crap down the throats of all who were around, turning them into wild, black crap spueing zomby-creatures with super-human strength.

When they started toward myself, the dream suddenly became lucid, that is I realized I was dreaming, but the dream continued. I decided that if they could have great strength, mine could be even greater. So I ripped their arms off. Just the thing to do with black crap spueing creatures, dismember and turn them into doormats. I am reminded of the tree trunks which support the Hanged Man in the Tarot Key 12, their limbs, unregenerate aspects of personality, cut off.

Some of you may be thinking that sabazius et al are the black crap spueing creatures of my dream. But generally the characters in our dreams are actually extensions of our own personality. Only the bravest can find the strength to face nd deal with these, the unregenerate aspects of our own personalities. "If thy right hand offends thee, cut it off." So spoke the Master.