Being I was raised around women, I heard about what bible verses to put under your pillow and what prayers to pray to bring certain dreams or to talk ...o the dead. These were baptist women for the most part. Most folks would call them hedge or kitchen witches.So, in this dream I was standing among medium gray billowing clouds. Floating vertically directly in front of me was a carpenter pencil thin, dark stone? wedge shape rod. It was maybe two and a half feet long along the edge facing me was. To the left of where I sat was a mini bar area with a lamp above it that looked straight out of an episode of "Cheers"."No, I'm fine. Thank you," I replied to him. Portia had walked over and taken a seat next to me, her legs crossed as she watched. She herself was sipping on a rum & coke I saw, and I'm sure that it was not her first one of the day, given the way she was drinking it down."That's very well then. Just thought I'd offer," Rob said as he poured himself a vodka. Holding it in his. Another success.Georgetta pressed an intercom button. “You can send them in, now.”In walked a white man in khakis and a blazer and one black woman in a red pantsuit. The white man extended his hand. “Miss Georgetta.”“Warden,” said Georgetta. “Good to see you again.” She nodded at the black woman. “And you too, deputy warden.”The deputy warden gazed out the glass. Laurie’s hands and feet clenched, unclenched, and clenched again. Her buttocks and hips bounced on the chair as much as the restraint. Sis looks at me and has tears in her eyes, I give her a big hug and tell her I am sorry I am a messed up k** still…she looks at me and says, “you are not messed up sweetie, you are just more incredible than I even imagined…You are being a man and letting us know what you feel and that more than anything is a very huge turn on to women in general, let alone ones you are in a romantic relationship with.” She gives me a big hug. I look at her and say, “Well I did not come to this easily, credit.