A New Light

Saturday March 1, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Happy new tag day! O/

How’s your world?

Stars aligned with the planets?

Astrology in order?

Love inside every boarder inside every border?

Keep it going, keep stuff growing, Spring’s just over the bend.

Hope your day goes well.

On with the show.

Strong, clear, persistent, insistent dreams last night. Question mark morning pictures and people in them.

“I wonder what that dream is telling me?”
-Deep introspective reader.

One of those clear person, places, and things dreams. An eyes closed place for strong noun images of mixed up memories.

Days that were, that might be.

Where are you now? In your life, this Life, where are you now?

The sky looking down knows.

Send a shout out up and find out what’s up.

Despite spaceships in space, robots scrubbing the ocean floor, prayers still work.

What’s up with that?

A certain sad Saturday today; been awhile.

It’s not depression; it’s a dream refusing to die.

Exasperated, exhausted, clawing, climbing, gathering all the light it can to make itself real.

A change of space and pace to where new light grows is where to go to see it come true.

Where are you now? Why so dark?

Send a message to the sky to light up the day so you can catch that one ray to set everything right.

Take care, send a prayer, light up your life to see your dream right, and make a better day.