Originally Posted by larryace
Can anyone explain my recurring dream about the red room when it did not even exist yet? The dream was spot on to what I experienced for real.
I guess my question is WHY must there be an explanation for everything? It could be called foreshadowing, premonition, coincidence, predestiny...whatever but humans seem to feel the need to label everything. Cool experience...nuff said sometimes, I think.
Personally, to live a life that is totally predestined would suck the life right out of me. How awful knowing that nothing you did, no choice you made, would matter. Why would anyone care?
And if life is predestined then I want to talk to the being who decided I was only allowed to be a mediocre drummer!!!!!