In my dream last night I was trying to save a wolf. A beautiful, sweet lonely black wolf but the doors in people's minds were closed. He was lingering around the house in my dream, showing everyone how kind he was by playing with other wild animals, even helping them find their way when they were lost. But me and a younger version of myself were the only ones who could see him. In the dream, young me, full of wonder, kept saying ‘let's look up at the stars!’ But no one would look up either. Saying it over and over again, my excitement turned to sadness and then to despair. All the humans in my dream were living their lives in their heads, unable to see the living world outside.Â
Doors inside people's heads were closed. Rooms that needed to be aired out were shut. People were fainting from lack of air, for lack of being able to see.
I woke with an ache, with the wolf still wandering around the perimeter of the house under a beautiful starry sky. Present day me and young me were trying to help him but no one would let him in.
I woke to a cruel reality that is even worse for wolves. How do we open doors and help people see?
Thank you Vanessa, for sharing your dreaming messages. We need this reminder. I am going to watch that documentary tonight!