I just woke up from the strangest dream during a pomegranate induced nap. A pomegranate is very tiring to eat and it was only half of one! So I napped and had this long, strange dream and what made me wake up finally was a question posed. I had to choose from two options. To put the question into some context, it was asked by Mr. and Mrs. Santa Claus. They didn’t actually say it in words because all they were saying was a repeated “Hello!” as I approached them with tears streaming down my face under the pressure of their holiness, but I knew they were asking me. I found them in this night time winterland. Nine feet tall and living in a very large, luminous tree like Keebler Elf gods. So the question I knew they were asking:
Somebody important to you has died. You have two choices; you can bring this person back as things once were OR, you can receive a small bit of last advice from this person (and they know they are dead so it is like, advice from the dead…k I am still groggy so can’t quite put that one together yet). What do you do?
That woke me up immediately. I think I know what I would do…do you? Better yet, do you trust that Mr. and Mrs. Santa Claus are not tricking you? Hahaha…