Day Thirteen

Awoke this morning from a dream that I was regaining my memory after being "gone" for a year and a half. Intriguing. Post dream revelry was interrupted by the discovery that it had snowed last night - rare event in Danville! So, Joe, Sukha and I went for a pre-dawn walk that lasted through sunrise. (Mat declined. Cold. Dark. Can't imagine why....) Beautiful!



Anyhow, I got back to writing about the dream, and doing a reading as well - tarot and runes. Incorporated chant and meditation as well. (Now we're gettin' witchy ;) Story telling and noticing timing really are gateways to broader perspective, I think. Still ruminating, but think it has to do with finding the key - the "way through" Self preservation came up. Could be about too much self- sacrifice getting in the way.



It's really time to tell the story of the past 12 years - the last time Jupiter crossed my Ascendant.

And dream some more?