Flying, Then Needing A Map On A Walk

(Friday, October 10, 2025)

I got the flu and covid vaccines on Wednesday, so was sick on Thursday, as usual. I have dream after dream after dream. Too many to remember them all.

One is about flying in a plane with friends. The inside of the plane is dark, with no light. In other dreams this reminds me of being in outer space. I can watch how the pilot finds his way safely down to earth. He lands on a grassy spot.

Another dream, from early this morning, is about a walk. I begin in the busy part of the city that I often dream of. I think I am heading to another part of town, maybe my parents’ home, but the environment turns into the country. I feel lost. I decide to use my map on my phone to figure out my destination. I sit down on a bench next to a brick wall, and a tall, strong younger man sits next to me. We have been walking together for a little while, even though he is new to me. He asks a couple of verbal questions I am unable to answer. He leans back and says, “It’s OK to slow down.” Such a friend. I tell him I am going to use my map and he agrees to come with to help me travel. He reminds me of Jonathan, whom I met at Susan’s dream group, although in real life he is much older than the dream character. Jonathan was brilliant about “if this were my dream.” I was not, which is kind of like not understanding the words he presents in the dream.

During hypnogogic moments, when I am half-awake, I see happy faces that look very much like masks, floating about in the air. They shine with sparkles, star-like glitter. The light is extremely bright.

On Thursday morning I dream my father tells me my mother is dead.

Day notes:

Tomorrow is my Mom’s 90th birthday party.

Synchronicity: Monarch

(Wednesday, October 8, 2025)

Before I went on my bike ride today around Nokomis and Harriet, I saw a monarch hanging out on my zinnias. I’ve never seen that before. On my way back from Harriet I rode past a little car with a monarch image on their Minnesota license plate. Google says monarchs are attracted to zinnias for nutrition ahead of their journey to Mexico.

Synchronicity: Kevin

(Monday, October 6, 2025)

I had a wonderful weekend staying at Bonnie and Paul’s beautiful house on Leech Lake. Bonnie had recently sent a letter to her son Kevin (who lives in Denmark). She is waiting for his reply. We watched the Vikings on Sunday morning, playing in London. The coaches for both teams are named Kevin. I headed home after the game and on my long drive back to the city I saw three billboards with the name Kevin: one in Walker, one near Hackensack, and one further down highway 10.

A smaller synchronicity: Before the game, we watched CBS News Sunday Morning. One of the nice interviews was with Daniel Day-Lewis. I looked him up later on Wikipedia and discovered his birthday is two days after mine. Denise: April 27, 1957. Daniel: April 29, 1957.

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