Dreaming

Last night I had a dream that kind of stayed with me.  Every once in a while I have these kinds of dreams.  Most of the time I forget them.  I think this happens to most of us.

In my dream I was on a cloud.  I was also 5 maybe 6 years old.  There was just the whistle of the wind as I flew softly through the air.  It was nothing but air, blue skies and me.  I was wearing my brown sweater that I like and had my comfort object.

What I looked like at age 5


What does all of this mean?  I have no idea but it was good.  It was peaceful.

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2 responses

  1. Age 5 You is such a cutie.

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