Strange Dreams: Building a Train the Wrong Way into The Past.

September 19th, 2017

My dreams have a good way of realigning my heart with my soul, and my mind with the now. Every now and then, when I start feeling like I’m getting lost, or hopeless, I find a connection to the universe through meditation or dreams, coded language in secret alphabets, images pieced together which somehow endows urgent clarity to mend the spirit, inspire direction, motivation, and assurance.

I’ve been feeling uncertain that the last significant decision I’ve made might have been a step in the wrong direction. And while I am still digesting what overcame me in last night’s sleep, something has incited a sense of enlightenment.

So while I devour this Tofu/Spinach/Cheese/Cucumber breakfast sandwich I threw together, I’d love to share with you my strange dream.