Dream Journal

Upon thinking a moment this morning of the Dark Tower, I recalled that I was there last night, dreaming intensely.

It was so real. I am a complete person, totally living that experience while there. It’s totally real. No doubts now. I can’t remember too much yet, just that I was at a high parapet looking out over the vast landscape at the twilight sky. It’s dark above but deep red on the horizon. I’m talking with people, climbing on rocks, discovering things, exploring the dream realm. It was so full of activity and adventure, so completely real. That is where I will seek to go in my trances and explorations. I want to bring my friends from there HERE, to see it in its full majesty under lucidity. The libraries, being outside. It’s in the twilight realm. And there are the places nearby that we go to. Fly to? The feel of an impending storm, always. There’s a mountain I climb, I see things from such heights at times! Whatever I was trying to do, to understand, the effort was as intense as while awake.

Sometimes time passes where I don’t remember a dream about the Dark Tower, and then suddenly it comes back. That’s what happened here. I hadn’t dreamed of it in a long while, and then woke up early this morning and there it was, reassuring me that I dream of it early on every night. Last night I was engaged in some really intense research and discovery, as part of a big spiritual project.