Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Deep Waters

I dreamed the sandy, dirt road I was on fell into a wide, winding river, with rapid currents and steep shores.
There was a man in the water, ready to guide me to the other side.
But I had to be willing to jump in.
I wanted to stay on the land, to find another way.
It wasn't an option.
Once in the river, I realized the water was only waist deep. The currents weren't as strong as they appeared. And my guide was showing me the way.
I woke up before reaching my destination. But I think this dream was more about the journey.


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