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Wednesday, December 10, 2008

dreams

two nights ago, i had a beautiful dream. i was high up in the mountains, like we are right now, looking down over a distant valley. i let myself go, and i started to fly. i was having so much fun, flying, doing all kind of flips and turns in the air. everything felt so easy. and i felt so free way up there, above everything else, just playing. when i woke up from this dream, the same words were running through my head over and over: ´god is all, all is god´.
last night i had another beautiful dream, in which all i felt was love. i´m still high from it.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

raluca, nu stii ce placere-mi face sa citesc ce scrii... cum au fost sena si aiyana la gradinita ?ce le-a placut si ce nu?. ma bucur ca va place, va doresc sanatate si bucurii, mama.