I had the most incredible dream last night. So incredible that I didn't want to get out of bed, and as I type this I'm hoping I'll be able to go back to the magical place I was in last night.
Foolishly I didn't write this down earlier, so I'm only left with fragments - something about Denmark, and a little girl always dressed in fabulous purple outfits and accessories.
I was somewhere else and surrounded by others.
Someone was sort of coaching me in this most incredible activity that I will try to describe. I was lined up with other people in a sort of regimented activity, so it wasn't really private. As I write this now it occurs to me that it was really similar to rock climbing or bungee jumping.
But basically I was jumping really high up, doing a backflip, falling really far, maybe diving into water, and coming back up. I probably did it 4 times or so.
But the point of it is that I fully felt it in my body. It was the most incredible magical feeling, like flying, floating. But also it was as if I was gathering wisdom as it was happening.
There are no words really.
It was more like journeying than anything else.
But it was so amazing and I'm so very grateful that it happened.