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Monday, June 13, 2016

If I Had Wings

Let's talk about flying for a minute.
Have you ever dreamed you could fly? I mean free like a bird? I have! More than once, too. It seems I am always caught up in a rush of wind. If I lift my arms I begin to soar. It is strange because I KNOW  I cannot fly, but in my dreams I am unstoppable. Sometimes I can control my flight,  but in other dreams I lose control, unable to stay in flight.  Awe, but it is the feeling of freedom, of soaring in the air, seeing below those things I take for granted and then reality wakes me up. It was just a dream, but if felt so real.
Weird dream, right? 
Do you have reoccurring dreams?