I'm writing this on my phone with a big yellow lab lying across my lap after just walking up from what I can only describe as a fever induced lucid dream. Before the sleep I suddenly felt weak, nauseous, and cold. I wrapped up in my blankets and tried to get warm, but my shaking body simply refused. The next thing I know I've been transported to another world that so closely resembled this one I wasn't aware I had left until I woke confused and scared by what I experienced. I won't go into detail about what I saw or felt, but I believed that the person I was trying to help may have gotten hurt either in that world or this one. This all may sound crazy to most of you, but I share it as a living record for you to do with as fits you. The feeling was so incredibly real that it now exists in my brain as a memory of an actual event that took place in my life, the same life I am writing this from. The power of a dream is scary and I've talked about it here before. At this time I don't know what this dream or journey meant, but I do know it wasn't an accident. Maybe one day it's purpose will reveal itself, maybe it won't. Sleep well my friends and may your dreams guide you to great things.