For some reason, I've been having a lot of cult-related dreams lately. It's very strange since I don't usually dream at all.
Anyways, the dream I had last night, I was at the KH that I went to growing up. It used to have chairs that sorta leaned back a little. The meeting was about ready to start and so I sat down and then a shirtless man sat in the chair in front of me and fell back too far until he was in my lap. He was such a hottie. He looked italian, and very buff. (sigh) So I touched his shoulders to help him get up and then I remember thinking, "Well, now that made the meeting worthwhile for a change." Then the meeting was going on and I just kept daydreaming about this guy and when I went to open my bible, the spine broke.
Ha ha!! I just thought I'd share. You all are probably the only ones that would really appreciate it:)