Last night, I had a dream. This occurrence is common of most of my nights, but I find last night’s dream to be very significant. It truly speaks to me….
Last night I entered the same cave that I wrote about just a short while back, the one with celestite walls. This time I entered as my human self. I walked into the cave, stirring up all sorts of living beings as I moved. Once I walked far enough, the Ibis was there. I stood and watched her for a while, before venturing on.
As I walked, the cave went from relatively dark to light, with the light filtering beautifully through the celestite, casting a pale blue color throughout the cave. I walked up to the water that trickled across the floor of the cave and lifted handfuls to my mouth and sipped the cool, refreshing water.
I looked up to see a large tree before me. The tree was not dead, but was definitely in a mode of dormancy. I kept looking at the tree, wishing it would bloom, and be vibrant…. but here is where it gets tricky. I am a very lucid dreamer, and I am unsure how much of the last parts I “influenced,” and how much I actually let play out…..
I began looking at the tree, and saw a few small buds on the branches. Then it became a tree full of life, color, and fruit – something akin to a peach. I climbed the tree to get at the fruit. As I tasted it, it was so juicy and sweet. I savored a few bites, then looked around to realize *I* had become the tree.
Would you believe, I know what this all means?