I've always had lucid dreams and feel so blessed that I can remember where I've been traveling when I wake. So many strange and beautiful places, stories, and people. I have died and been reborn from the ashes. I've jumped from a cliff feeling myself falling into an abyss. I've flown into the heavens and drown in the depths of the sea many times. The Kalahari bushmen say "There is a dream dreaming us". I believe that, and last night I had a dream unlike usual. There was no story but a vision of beautifully framed pictures. There was a tree on top of a lush green grassy hill. It was the size of an old apple or olive tree with no leaves only small beautiful pale pink roses, and it was completely covered with them. I stood underneath it and looked up at the sky. I saw there a beautiful white bird flying toward me where I stood very still. As it came I noticed that it was made of light and it landed... on my head. Tell me your favorite dreams.