Two or three times in the last week or so I have woken up knowing that I have dreamed but forgetting completely what the dreams were about. One night in particular, the night before a difficult meeting, I woke up knowing that I had dreamed very heavily. And I had the sense that my dreams had been trying to sort something out but hadn't done so. I felt that all the images had been rubbed out before I had a chance to see them clearly.
This happened again a few nights later.
I realise that 'forgotten dreams' could also mean those dreams I used to have but then gave up because of the pressures of life. I think I have been blessed beyond measure because I am able to live my dream of doing something in a small way for the earth in Buddha Garden.
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