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365 Letters to Myself

August 20th, Dreamweaver...

It comes and goes whether I remember my dreams or not. Last night/this morning I did. Often, I believe they hold parallels to what may be going on in life and or subconsciously in my mind. I like to see if I can put the puzzle together, because it can be tricky sometimes making the pieces fit.

Today’s dream, kind of came out of nowhere. I did not think the content was in my thoughts (and now at the end of the day, I am a little foggy, should have written it down right away). But what I do remember, makes me laugh…it was a string of random truths, woven together. A distant friend and wife visits + the wife is never around + in mom’s busy house + apologies for the housekeeping + engage in a board game + leave game/come back to a different one… I can see where it all comes from and speculate on the possible story it tells. But what to do with it?

I know people who are diligent in recording and deciphering their dreams. It is fascinating to listen to the explanations and uplifting, occasionally unsettling. Dreams can be the weaving of what we don’t want exposed or prefer to keep distant. But there it is making itself known along with a feeling of vulnerability.

Hmmm, it's just a dream…day 38!

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