What my soul pounders when the rest of me is asleep

Dreams are an interesting thing. Don't know if you remember your dreams or if you dream in color, but I do. Sometimes my dreams are just random and others leave an impression. I had a dream a couple nights ago that stayed on my mind for awhile. Basically in this dream a group of us were hanging out and going about town doing different errands and stuff. One of the guys in our group was a guy who was doing some amazing things and saying profound things to people. Peopel weren't suer how to respond to him, but those of our group were growing more and more confident that he was who he was. In my dream I knew he was Jesus and it gave me a very warm feeling inside. Yet there was something puzzling too in the dream. It ended with us sitting at a table talking and playing cards. I having trouble seeing the cards and knew that Jesus was more then capable to heal my eyes and was excited that he might do this at any time. Yet I remeber growing really frustrated because he wasn't doing this and I remember feeling frustrated and kind of hurt by it. Thats how the dream ended. Kind of a strange dream. I wonder if this is a reflection of how I am feeling overall about my eyes and my faith. I am frustrated that God hasn't healed them yet and am growing more frstrated about not being able to see as well. I just try not to think about it though. Guess when I am asleep, my mind or my soul still pounders this.