Apocalypse – May 1972

roaring and breaking
lava spitting – glow
flowing – a new universe

One morning when I was 17, I woke from a dream with a sense of relief breathing in all cells of my body:
The almost abstract picture I had seen was – the world coming to an end, yet, at the same time I knew, even in the dream: The world is SAFE: This is simply transformation – something new is coming, growing.
Reflecting on this now, over 40 years later, I realise that it built on the experiences I had when I was 9 years old. Yet, the pervading sense of Trust was fresh.
Not that I shared the dream or the sense of Trust that remained with me, inside, with anybody.

Is that even possible? Or ore such deep experiences by their very nature excluding other people?

~ by Barbara S on June 11, 2015.

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