[Redbook2:161-162][19800130:0015b]{A Dream of K}[30th
January 1980]
19800130.0015
[continued]
In
the third [dream], last night, I was in a large Church or Chapel,
probably at [my old (secondary) school], and [it was] filled with
people (probably the pupils). I had been invited to play the organ,
but spent some time deciding which one to play – there seemed to be
two. I found myself sitting, by the side organ I think, watching a
girl standing in the central aisle answering questions – crisply,
decisively, yet with such sympathy that I was filled with love for
her: she wore a patterned and rather shapeless dress, and had
unexpectedly red lips, but by her luminously golden hair and by her
authority I knew her to be +K, and I yearned for her, my creation who
creates me.
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