A dream…How many people take this precious gift for granted? How many times have I brushed my dreams, my nightmares, my fleeting thoughts – aside, instead, rushing ahead into the next day?
It took a breathtaking dream to make me stop and take notice. Well, that, plus several dreams that point to Synchronicity in this crazy world around us… And let’s face it, I didn’t really *want* to take notice even then. To this day, I struggle to accept my dreams. I often feel uncomfortable sharing them, even though I cannot take credit for them. I try to listen… I try to understand. Yet often, the dreams are simply whispers in a very loud world. My fear is that unheard, the whisper becomes a roar, and so I listen, and I share. Thank you for sharing them with me.