A friend shared a dream with me yesterday that was fascinating; and after that conversation the images shared kept unfolding in front of my eyes through almost everything that happened as the day progressed. This day continued similarly. There is so much information, almost scriptural, and deeply archetypal, in dreams. The fact that they are ignored so consistently in modernity continues to sadden and amaze me. Cultures who listen to each others dreams and live by them are rich, and wise.

If an angel flies into your bedroom, appears before you and delivers a message, you will listen I am guessing. It should be no different when a dream comes. Each one is a message from that same source, with information that is that important. Even if you don’t understand the language, begin to receive it by giving attention and respect. The language is easily learned, and the rewards are beyond imagination.