Flying Fish, Swimming Bird
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This is a recurring dream. I’ve been having the same dream at several points in my life. As far as I can recall, it started during my undergraduate days in Mapua that I would be held captive in this particular realm. It would always make me feel that someone was coaching me to fly like what a director does with his actor. I don’t recall when I started to tell my friends about my flying (not swimming) in dreams. The last time I dreamed about the same dream was 2 or 3 weeks ago. In dreams, I’ve been flying for more than 20 times and am expecting to be flying over the same ground in the coming days or, maybe, years. I wish that I would be coached to take a dive down to a level closer to the ground for this could make me recognize who these busy people on the ground are. They could be people who I met in the past or people who I would meet in the future.
Somebody tried to interpret this dream for me. She told me, “You will travel.” Maybe.
Would it be easier for a fish to swim against the current or for a bird to fly against the wind? How far would they go?
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