I woke this morning with visions of the open road in front of me. I was walking, and I was in a car. I didn't know where I was going.
It triggered the awareness of my inability to orientate myself in new places. I have a feeling for where I should go, but I don't know where I am going until I get there. I have no idea how to return.
Lately, in physical life, I've been walking around my area, trying to explore and become familiar with the area. I looked up now, and there is a big balloon over the mountain range. I was listening to Dr E and her talk about flying dreams. The ability to get a new perspective.
Perhaps I don't need to stay on the ground to find my way. :) I can fly and get a birds eye view. :)
At any rate, I'm on the journey. I'm very happy to have a little bird flying by some times.
I remembered too - next year, we're going to walk the Santiago trail! I thought of that too.