I have been having the most vivid, insane dreams as of late. Going from almost never being able to recollect having dreams to having a few unthinkable adventures a night is throwing me for a loop. At times they get to a point where I just have to wake myself up because it’s too much.
Last nights for instance, there were no super-detailed being, but more of colored auras in the shape of humans. There were a lot of blues and darker hues, but at the end there was a huge blast of red that ignited in the middle. Throughout the dream different friends’ faces would appear as sort of an accent, but then they too would disappear. The whole thing was kind of a blur, but for some reason it reminded me of a conversation I had had with Luke last year about all of us being spiritual warriors and the fact that we’re only aware of a glimpse of what we could truly be a part of. Who knows what it actually means, I just know my consciousness pops into some interesting parallels.
