Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Flying like swimming

This was from the night of July 23, 2013
sketchy memory on this one because it wasn't written down right away.

There were 3 or 4 extremely huge tall pillars that were grass and moss covered, beautiful lush green color. No running, just a small little jump and I went almost straight up.  Moving my arms like I was swimming, both moving at the same time.  On the way up there were many people looking up at me and smiling and waving to me.  I felt proud, happy and free.  About 3/4 of the way up it started to become increasingly harder to go any higher.  my speed slowed but I reached the top.  I looked around and felt relief.




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