In my other dream…about identity—
In the other dream, i was fully myself, had feathers in my hair, a great costume, and was running around talking to all sorts of people and nations in joy, and in lots of languages; and was giving my treasures without fear of other’s rejections or opinions.

It felt like King David dancing before the Ark! Love that freedom space!
I was completely myself before God, as if it were just us two on earth–that inner garden space of communion of beings. Ourselves, outside all our fleeting roles in life!

In the dream, I was not yet perfect or whole, and was older, maybe just before death, but comfortable being who I was where I was at in my growth journey before Him, and others.

I was not defined by others, nor afraid that they could take anything away from me, or even pressured by their needs. I was living before God in that one on One freedom. I was free to be me.

He took great pleasure in me just being myself. And it gave room for Him to walk on earth in pleasure. What a great dream! I hope i incarnate that one! Nice to think that being our real selves, makes God happy! After all, we are His poetry, why not let Him pronounce us as we are!

I love it when things are just being themselves! As Thomas Merton said, “A tree praises God by being a tree!”
Why not we!!!