It was only a dream ...
As I listened yesterday to a Team Human episode, I remembered a dream that I had through a troubling time as a child.
It was always located in the part of the city where my grandparents lived. Outside of their building there was a scaffold, because of renovations and I walked on it, but it broke down and I fell … endless.
As a recurring nightmare, one night the miracle happened, I didn’t fall anymore - I flew like a bird, with my own body, nothing attached to it and I felt free.
The dream came back, it wasn’t a nightmare anymore, I flew and I felt great about it, the fear never came back.
I do hope my kids (everyone) will experience the same things with their nightmares. They don’t talk much lately with me. I know they have them occasionally.
So let go of all this fear, that we are able to unite as humans and bring this planet back for the couple of billions years. For as long as (s)he’s not eaten up by our own sun, hopefully not hit by an asteroid, to allow all earth inhabitants on this planet to flourish in a symbiotic way of life.