Early this morning I had a dream of an Indian girl with long black hair and olive skin. She walked with her eyes down as I seemingly hovered over her a bit then I woke up. This was different for me because I don’t recall ever having one as such. Not only was the young woman new but my view of her. She hid her eyes from me. I recall the dream vividly even now. My unconscious mind permits this recollection for a purpose. Symbolism is the key! The way her eyes looked downward. Reminds me of a moment I had earlier that day. “Hmm…”
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In any case, it is Friday and I am just as happy as I was on Monday morning_ Alive to see another day; drawing closer to my destiny; my knowledge of Self increases along with this world. Amazing how life springs into action; indicating, reason as to why I keep having this vision. “I see myself walking…walking down the journey of life on a well lit path. On either a side of me is shadowing limiting my view but I am secure and unafraid. As I make my way down this well lit path folk step out from the shadows periodically in front of me introducing themselves with smiles, “Hello, Myra, how are you?” one hand tucked behind their back. I look but do not respond. I l observe and listen with my instincts. Thing about this walk is that there are distractions and guides along the way. Folk will manifest in our lives for our good or for our demise. We must be able to calculate this quickly, less our walk will be hindered.”
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