This week I am drawing my Dream Meetings.
My first dream meeting, my dream was a flat pancake and I felt... deflated.
At the same time, I was just really feeling the magic of journaling.
Then I went for my bike ride to the park, had some coffee, called my dream back in and now it's like...
I have opened a can of worms.
My dream is not actually my dream. The thing I've been thinking of as the biggest element of "my dream" is not actually my dream. It's a thing I want, but my DREAM...
My dream is different from what I thought.
Things are shifting.
The "new" dream meeting was me floating in the magic of being in congruence with myself.
Drawing this felt like a healing.
I am so excited to see what happens tomorrow.
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