November 6, 2011
Dear Dreamers:
Last night I dreamt about a dog. We were living in a shanty town type of place, and the dog was sick and apparently abandoned. He was in bad condition. We (not sure who the others are) took him in and cared for him. After a while, he looked like he had recuperated, but seemed to lack energy. I held his head in my hands and stared into his beautiful, deep but sad eyes. We looked into each others eyes a long time. It was a deeply intense connection and as I go through the day, the gaze of those big, black eyes haunts me. What was he trying to tell me? What does he mean to me? Is he me? A part or a reflection of me?
Stuff to think about.
Til next time...
Keep on dreaming!
Bev
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