P1. When I have a spontaneous flying dream it normally means something because it really catches my attention. It normally means I need to think of it as a Big Dream (I will explain what that means tomorrow maybe)
My Flying Dream
I am taking part in a running race across the rolling green hills in England. The other competitors are hedgehogs, mice, voles and various other small animals too. I am not winning, so I cartoon car pulls up next to me and the driver, a mouse, tells me to hop-in.
We speed off along country roads until we are flying as the car has now transformed into a single-engined, light aircraft. The countryside floats by below and I can see the other racers making good progress towards the finish line. We bank and do a circuit then I am told to put on the parachute and standby.
I find myself in a ‘ready’ position hanging upside down from the tip of the tail of the plane. As we go across a ridge I release myself and fall down past a rocky escarpment. I pull the rip-cord and the ‘shute billows open. I drift over a wonderful landscape of trees and meadows with a river too. There is a tea shop at the finish line and I land nearby just in time for refreshments.
This is just the rough plot. There are many more details to recount. Fantastic!
I feel this is a dream to adventure that is about to start.
(To be continued…)