! ! Colors ! !
Pulled from the archives on this

!! YaY YOU ! YaY ME ! YaY US !!
Enjoy
♥
I’ve been having some wild, weird dreams lately,
which is cool.
I love night messages.
Especially the ones that stay in my brain all day long.
Figure me out, I’m coded.
This one was about colors.
Bright ! ! bright ! ! colors.
I had a stack of them.
Rounded, disc like, easy to pick up and carry around colors.
Blues, greens, pinks, reds …
Beautifully intense colors.
I was in charge of keeping and collecting them,
that’s what the lady who accompanied me said.
She explained how she was assigned to me
and I was assigned to the colors.
Lady and I stepped outside to take a walk
& oh, the people we saw.
Millions and millions of busy, bustling people
& everyone had their own stack of colors.
Vibrantly bright, wonderfully different colors.
! ! I’ve never seen so many ! colors !
Some people had their colors out in the open, like polka dots around them,
some had their colors stuffed in a pocket or a bag
& everybody’s colors were shiny, although some colors dazzled grander than others.
The closer my dream traveler and I got to this humongous group of people, the more individualized they became.
We were surrounded by a mob, but as I looked left, then right, I could only see the person next to me
& it was quiet,
a peaceful, comfortable quiet.
Just me and a stranger.
Stranger and I would talk a bit, exchange colors and move along to the next person
& suddenly the mass of people became calm.
Every once in awhile, in the distance, I would hear noise and chaos, but my dream companion kept reminding me to concentrate on the person next to me.
Meet them,
greet them,
exchange colors,
move on.
& then I woke up
& as I’m sitting here, well into my afternoon, I’m still thinking about this dream,
because it’s an easy one to figure out …

Colors.
I have mine.
Your have yours.
Let’s keep it simple.
Individualized.
We meet.
We greet.
We exchange.
We realize.
We. Are. Marvelous.