I had the most beautiful dream, early this morning.
It was dusk...I was on a vast span of beach of small stones. The only colors to be seen were variations of somber blues and greys. The water was very flat, very calm. I had a choice, I could go with two men, follow them into the water to swim...They were swimming out into the open expanse, no land to be seen ahead of them.
To my right was an older woman holding a baby. She was a little ways in, beckoning me follow as she held the baby in her arms. The baby was looking back at me...it was cherub like, chubby, pretty. The woman was thin and tall, aristocratic with grey up do hair...like an old grand dame. I can't remember what she was wearing but it was very plain like a flowing gown, white...
In the background , on the shore, was a stunning landscape. It was almost night. The rocky terrain went uphill like it does here. Up in the hills you could see large rock formations with little lit up villages crowding in around them...like here...It was so beautiful...like groupings of diamonds
I waded in towards the woman with the baby. I could feel the bottom, kind of made of seaweed and grasses...a little creepy and unknown like the water that was inviting, but dark. I laid back and floated marveling at the landscape above me. It was like a dreamscape...
The woman could see I was dazzled ...she said to me...You are "Creatively Joyful"...and I agreed. I took it to mean that my creativity in the way I look at things brings me great joy.
I have always wanted to be in the sea here at night looking up into the hills. I am a little scared of the sea at night. Being in the water is one of my happy places but I have a strong respect for the sea along with a healthy fear...kind of like my same fear of horses. I adore them but I bow to their power and spirit.
The dream was so beautiful and peaceful...I am glad I took the path to the right to follow the woman and baby...what could it mean?
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