And if I dream you, will it be just a dream?
I was sitting in the park, in the grass, under a tree, contemplating the blue sky, while I mentally repeated “today something great is going to happen to me, today something great is going to happen to me.... Come on, Universe, give me a sign”.
Suddenly, soft and thin hands covered my eyes with subtlety and a sweet voice whispered in my ears “I knew you were here”.
With the same subtlety I covered those hands with mine and in an instant the owner of those slender hands was in front of me with the most genuine smile and the most tender look, my eyes were like mirrors in which she reflected and contemplated herself.... “being close to you fills me with happiness,” she said to me.
I nodded my head as if to indicate that I knew.... We stared into each other's eyes without discomfort, on the contrary, it was a feeling of communion and joy.
I also saw myself clearly reflected in his eyes, my image encompassed his pupils and irises. “I can see myself in you too” I told him.
“We clearly have a special connection” he replied and hugged me tightly.
I felt the hug so real that I woke up squeezing the pillow.
The above story is a dream I just had with my eyes open while I was writing it, so I guess I could call it a reverie. A moment that I would like to “live” at least in my dreams, short and concise as things happen in those worlds we access while we sleep and intense to stimulate my positive thoughts when I wake up.
The dream world for me is fascinating, just a few nights ago I tried to influence my deep mind to dream about a person I like. I regret to say that at that moment I was not successful, however, now that I have written something about it, maybe it is possible that my mind gives me that surprise and I can have a nice and magical dream with that person who is so special to me.
Many times our Divine part wants to give us beautiful surprises but we resist consciously or unconsciously.
I don't believe that dreams are just a mind game, meaningless. I remember how I once tried to send a telepathic message to a person to call me, one night I really concentrated on trying to send that message and I dreamt very clearly when I myself wrote in my own handwriting “there are people who are not suitable”. I did not pay attention to the dream and soon after that very clear message turned out to be true.I wrote about this some time ago.
I also wrote how I believe the soul of a deceased friend visited me in dreams.
So, I didn't want to miss this weekend engagement to dream for a while and before I say goodbye I want to clarify that seeing myself clearly reflected in someone's eyes or vice versa is an idea that came from a dream.
Some time ago, I was doing some therapies for the healing of the inner child and for those days I dreamt that I saw myself in a mirror and I saw clearly in my eyes, in the image in the mirror, my image of when I was a child such as a photograph that many years ago I had forgotten and that my conscious mind did not remember at all. It was an image that moved me very much and that I still remember as if I had really lived it.
In one's dreams everything seems so real while we are in them. Life seems real, it is real... Or is it a dream?
This writing is inspired by @galenkp's proposal for this weekend.
The photo of the woman belong to me.
I used PhotoRoom to eliminate the background
and the free version of Canva and its free resources for editing.
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