To quote Louis Armstrong, life is but a dream! Or Shakespeare for that matter….
I’ve had so many dreams of flying, but recently more on landing well! I love flying, and am very agile mid air, and I often levitate as well in my dreams, but nice practicing landing on my feet this season!
Smooth re-entries between realms is helpful in life, even after prayer. Since we all live on several levels simultaneously, especially as artist-we are always ironic participants in the daily drama in one sense. That is we are both players in and aware of the drama of life itself.
Good to be practicing landing between worlds wisely and well, at least in my sleep recently! We all practice different things in our dreams.
It’s even theorized that animals also recollect memory, and try to make symbolic narratives out of them! I know my dogs dream-perhaps only in black and white, but I doubt it, knowing God the little I do. It’s interesting to consider what’s happening while we sleep. We symbolize, when we are not at the helm.
The receptive parts of us want to make narratives! Stories.
We recollect memories and sort them, interpret life, and sometimes get new insights into it, as we dream, and as we consider them the next day. The prophet Daniel wrote down all his dreams, and some of them turned into scripture!
Lately, i’ve been flying mostly in mine! And learning to land more smoothly. Fun considering that half of life, when we are less in charge of things! I love symbolic communication-our art while asleep!- and that’s most what dream is. Fun flying lately in mine! And learning to land well.
I’ll practice it in waking life as well! What we learn in dream, is to be applied to waking life, in Love! Happy dreaming friends! Buenos sueños mis amigos! and Gode ​​drømme! Dobré sny! And, חלומות טובים in all languages! Bless your dreams! Some people are learning to fly, i think i’m learning to land! We learn so much when we listen well, even to our own dream life! God whispers there, and speaks His native tongue!
As Roy Orbison sang: dream on! Even in our broken syntax we are beautiful complex poems! And dreams prove it! Bless your dreams friends!