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It wasn't ever my intent to make a radio program about intent. It was never intended, I should say. I didn't have the intention. & yet, here we are, less than a day from a Self Help Radio about intent. How in the world did that happen?
It had been so long since I had been in a tent. It must've been years, actually. A tent, you know, a camping tent. Not a giant tent-like structure that might house a farmer's market or a religious revival. & yet there I was, in someone's tent. & by the way, it was in a camping situation, not in a houseless person situation. Here in Portland you see a lot of tents, often on sidewalks, or along the highway. It's a big problem here, how to deal with them. This was not that. I was in someone's tent, somewhere where they were camping.
Oh shit, I forgot to mention, this was in a dream. Yeah, I wasn't just wandering around some natural area, saw a tent, & went in. No, this was a tent in a dream. That was important, I'm sorry. Yeah, I was dreaming I was in someone's tent. But whoever's tent it was, that person wasn't someone I knew. Just someone who had, previously in the dream I guess, invited me into their tent. & like you do in dreams, they were talking to me about my radio show.
"Have you ever done a show about tents?" this person in my dream asked me.
The truth is, I couldn't remember, so I tried to look up my website on my phone, to see what themes I'd explored before. But my phone couldn't find the website. This happens to me a lot in my dreams, I try to find out information that I honestly don't know so I try to use a computer & because my brain doesn't know the information, it makes my computers not work. In the dream I was embarrassed I didn't know if I had done a show about tents, & also that my web page didn't seem to exist, so I said, "I might have."
The person in the tent - & I couldn't describe them, I don't even know if I saw them, their tent was tidy but there was only one light, a Coleman lantern, just hanging in the center, illuminating camping gear & an unrolled sleeping bag - the person said, "In tents! Intense! In tent! Intent!"
Perhaps sensing I might be harmed, I started to leave the tent. The person said, "Do a radio show that's in tent in tents! Intent intense!"
& I can't tell you how I knew the person wasn't just say "intense" or "in tents" over & over - somehow I figured out they were playing with the words.
When I woke, I tried to explain the dream to my wife, who was immediately bored by it, because it was, frankly, a boring dream. (At some point in the dream I got to feed a deer, but that's not important to this story, but gosh! what a thrill!) But there was a part of me that thought my mind was daring me to do a radio show that would be weird to do, so I decided - without looking around for songs - to do a show with the theme "intent," as a way to answer the challenge. You'll have to wait till tomorrow to see how that worked out for me.
Yes, tomorrow - Monday morning - 6 to 8am on Freeform Portland, 90.3 & 98.3 fm, freeformportland.org.
Listen, as I may never let my dreams dictate a show theme ever again.
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