Another one last night. Early parts of it are lost, but it ended with me floating down a cool broad river in darkness. No danger, everything still and deep in the midnight hush. I can barely discern any details on the shore or in the distance, but I'm aware of passing a large car parked half in the water on my right. I bump against a rock in the shallow water and rise, standing, from the water. In the far distance I see black hills just visible against the black sky. There are scattered lights--houses? fires?--on the hillsides and, arching over all in the vast darkness above, the galaxy swirls through the heavens. Peace fills the air.
I am grateful for these dreams.
