[Redbook2:264-265][19821114:1915]{[1]:
A Visitation]}[14th
November 1982]
19821114.1915
In
the few nights leading up to the darkest point*, I slept badly: the
gale disturbed me, and I occasionally dreamt that things were falling
down. Previously I had dreamt repeatedly that I had forgotten
someone, or something, downstairs.
Last
night I went to sleep with the 'light' version of the Leaping Chant*
ringing in my ears, and dreamt continually that I was talking** to
+M, as though he was actually there with me, in personality and
manner very much as I try to describe him. I do not know what was
said, but I did believe it to be important. I had, I should add,
just re-read (having discovered by chance) an earlier entry*** in
this book concerning a similar dream, from which his message was
recalled clearly.
I
have been very thirsty the last few nights, despite, I think,
drinking as much as normal during the day. Last night I consumed one
and a half pints from the measuring jug.
I
have discovered that the 'Dragon' line runs near the Gog-Magog hills,
south of Cambridge, which is where I had already decided the next
book will have to be.
Weather:
calm and clear dawn, rain later, a little wind briefly, but calm now.
Very cold.
I
am very tired when I finish for the day.
*[of
'[1]']
**(in
retrospect, my memory is that he
was talking to me
– my original description being, I think, imprecise writing.
<19850531> )
***(I
think
this was Dream (3) on pp190A-191A [[Redbook2:191A][19810704:0500c]{A
Dream of Visions, and the Soul's Uncertainty? [continued]}[4th
July 1981]] <19870812>
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