Upon waking this morning, memories of an extraordinary dream adhered like early morning rain to my mind. It took me to traverse a larger, more mystical space, where the hues were more vibrant, and the air felt full of a certain magic. This was no mere dream, this was a journey into self-exploration and transcendence.Â
My dream had brought me to the presence of a sparkling figure, a mentor of incomprehension, shining a light that spoke of the secrets of the cosmos. He spoke words to me, words that piqued an interest long suppressed under the pressure of the day: "If you know your dreams, you have the key to your soul."Â
With every move I made with the Mysterious Stranger, I could see my fears dissipating like morning mist. We took our way down meandering paths, filled with signs, each representing something about my personality. An ancient tree loomed over our route, its limbs draped with glinting discs, each a part of a dream I longed to decipher. The magic had told me to poke the orb symbolising my burning question, my purpose.Â
As I grasped the orb, images filled my mind of joy, excitement, connection. I remembered my own times of caring for others: listening, caring, and imparting the wisdom of my experience. It suddenly hit me — the skill of being influential wasn’t grandstanding, but real insight and alignment. I also discovered that my aspirations were entangled with my desire to be able to support others on their own personal journeys of self-discovery.Â
When magic brought me to the last horizon, a whisper filled my heart: "You’re not only a dreamer but a dream weaver. Here is your fate." At that moment the world came to a halt, and I was summoned back to reality, magic embedded in my being.Â
As I’m writing this post, I’m left to wonder what our dreams are capable of. What mysteries lie beyond the throne of sleep? How do we use this wisdom to bring us closer to ourselves? My dream has ignited in me a spark that I wish to share and further explore here in this dreamscape.
This journal should not only record my dreams, it should be a place for all dreamers to gather, to write their stories, and to collectively unlock the door to our own futures.Â
You will do that with a warm heart and an open mind.Â
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