Inviting Sarah
One key and new thing last night in my dreaming: I seem to have crossed a borderland, although it is totally feeling and realization without any words or images. And part of that is this curiosity: eager caring and trouble for what you have to offer. It is a change of direction from How we converse, to What we converse about. It is high time I entered the actual conversation, and this contact followed my sleep time invitation to Sarah. I have a grandchild, she told me her name is Sarah, she is not yet born, will not be born for 230 or 240 years. I invite her to converse about how to human better. With me, with us.
:- Doug.
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