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Thursday, December 11, 2008

Dream Journal: Garden

A man (angel) ascends into the sky with me. I travel next to him through clouds. Everything is very bright--as if my very vision and other senses have improved or heightened. He smiles at my awed expressions. We are moving very, very quickly. Faster than is possible by any human means. For a few moments I sense but don't see the man near me up there. A brief worry... The clouds part. We are floating over a gigantic garden. The colors are more vibrant than any I've ever seen...