The Curious Dream

 

A book is a dream that you hold in your hands.
― Neil Gaiman

Hello, Lovelies.

I’m a little late to the page this morning.

I had the most curious dream last night. This morning, as I sat in meditation, it continued. The images, the messengers, the conversations.

To be honest, it freaked me out a bit.
It didn’t feel like a dream at all.
Perhaps it wasn’t.

I’m still trying to make sense of what happened and what I was shown – and at the same time there is nothing to make sense of – the messages were clear, the images were clear, the meaning was clear.

Now, I have to work out what to do with it all.

Maybe I’ll share what happened in tomorrow’s post, but for now I need to sit quietly under an old tree and think for a bit.
Much love, Nicole xx

Hi! I'm Nicole Cody. I am a writer, psychic, metaphysical teacher and organic farmer. I love to read, cook, walk on the beach, dance in the rain and grow things. Sometimes, to entertain my cows, I dance in my gumboots. Gumboot dancing is very under-rated.
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