From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   I've been a tad busy lately and been skipping over the logging of dreams on   
   the mornings following an occurrence (for the past few days.)   
      
   I *think* it was Sunday night / Monday morning (it *could* have been Saturday   
   night/Sunday morning) when I had a rather spectacular flying-type dream:  The   
   dreamer was as if flowing along at a rather rapid rate of speed, yet could   
   still observe    
   countryside / landscape as it flowed by the camera perspective, so to speak.    
   It was in a right-to-left manner, relatively well-lit (such as a slightly   
   over-cast day, possibly near dusk, yet not quite full daylight, yet not the   
   sense of evening darkness)    
   and absolutely *full* of visual content.  It lasted a full 1 to 2 seconds   
   (possibly longer?) of dream-time.  (Again, I was remiss in posting this the   
   morning following the event.  Some evaporation has *certainly* occurred.)   
      
   The speed was faster than that of a drone-cam, yet likely slower than that of   
   the low-end of a jet, very possibly akin to that of a prop-driven airplane.   
      
   The dreamer was cognizant of the fact that there was far too much visual data   
   to even consider logging any of it down but it was wonderful to watch it all   
   flow by.   
      
   The dreamer also felt that any effort to "guide" or "affect" or "adjust" the   
   directional flow of the experience would only interfere with the joy of the   
   experience itself, so there was a kind of "let it flow" type idea that was at   
   least in some way    
   observed during the event.  Clarity "wonderful" :-) (certainly "astral" in   
   nature.)   
      
   Oh yes:  I remember meditating on my way to sleep that night with "Love thine   
   enemies" / "Love the enemies of you" as the mantra / prayer.   
      
   2023/03/22: Wednesday:  Last night I dreamt of (literally) sawing wood (NOT as   
   a euphemism for snoring, but who knows???)—  The dreamer was holding a (gas   
   powered?) chain saw in both hands, and slicing through a log of around 2' in   
   diameter.  While it *   
   may* have been of a slightly wider or narrower diameter, it was certainly   
   "sizable" in the dreamer's perspective, rather than what one *normally* has to   
   deal with in the seasonal process of regular yard pruning of trees.   
      
   Well lit (as in yard-type daylight) around clarity 9, although the "why" of   
   the cutting may have gone unheard *or* was never stated clearly.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)