11-21-2013, 11:07 AM
Had a dream last night of walking down declining roads. Somehow in the dream I knew that the descent as the road moved downward was some sort of releasing, some sort of letting go. Something about the Creator. There were tears.
Suddenly I reached sea level. A beautiful beach and ocean. As I neared, I could see that the waters were polluted with trash, particularly, trash from a recent massive party, like a big music festival with college-aged kids that was called, for reasons known only to my subconscious, "Raalude"(Pronounced like the 70's drug quaalude.)
Then it was a family resort-like setting. A row of cottages close to the beach. A terrible rumbling emerged from the ocean. Looking out, a tsunami-sized wave was building and moving toward the shore. I grabbed hold of one of the railings of the cottage to brace for the impact. There wasn't a great deal of fear or panic, but definitely an "oh s***" and feeling that I could endure or survive it. Then I woke up.
Suddenly I reached sea level. A beautiful beach and ocean. As I neared, I could see that the waters were polluted with trash, particularly, trash from a recent massive party, like a big music festival with college-aged kids that was called, for reasons known only to my subconscious, "Raalude"(Pronounced like the 70's drug quaalude.)
Then it was a family resort-like setting. A row of cottages close to the beach. A terrible rumbling emerged from the ocean. Looking out, a tsunami-sized wave was building and moving toward the shore. I grabbed hold of one of the railings of the cottage to brace for the impact. There wasn't a great deal of fear or panic, but definitely an "oh s***" and feeling that I could endure or survive it. Then I woke up.
Explanation by the tongue makes most things clear, but love unexplained is clearer. - Rumi
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