Last night I had a ridiculous dream. This is my best attempt at representing it:
What was I supposed to get from a dream like this (besides a good laugh and the message that I am seriously wacked)?
Could it be Joy?
Could the message be that I can save all the wasted energy I’ve spent despairing over my lack of value or trying to convince people I have value and just…
accept and enjoy my value?
Yes! That’s it!
(My subconscious has a very weird, yet practical, sense of humor.)
“It is difficult to make a man miserable while he feels worthy of himself and claims kindred to the great God who made him.” – Abraham Lincoln