That was the title I chose when I wrote about The Doors’ first album a couple of weeks ago. In case you don’t recognize it, it’s a line from the last song, “The End,” one of its numerous suggestions of a rather ominous journey:
The blue bus is calling us
Driver, where you taking us?
Wherever that bus is going, it’s probably not a good place.
But it reminded me of a dream I had a couple of years ago. It was one of those dreams one has only rarely, that are so coherent and seem to carry such a definite meaning that you can’t help thinking they were given to you for a reason. (Well, they’re rare for me, anyway.) In the last scene of it, we were in a bus, sitting behind the driver, waiting for the trip to start. From the rear, the driver was a little scary-looking, seeming to be a pretty tough biker sort of guy, mostly bald, with a beard, very muscular, wearing a grungy t-shirt. But he turned around to speak to me, and I saw that he had an open, generous, honest face, and he was smiling. And he said “Usually when people see where God is taking them, they like it better than where they wanted to go.”
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