The Tree of Life
A great dream recently. Running through the forest just before dawn. Where? Northern California? Oregon? Upstate New York? Not sure.
I’m inexorably drawn to a giant tree as a deep, undulating beat asserts itself. An enourmous low hanging branch forms a swaying arch and a black bear almost materializes above it. Fear? NO! I run right towards it.
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