Swimming with slow whales
I was swimming in deep water beside slow-moving whales and felt unusually calm. It was the same water that flooded the street in an older dream, but this time I could breathe. One whale looked at me like it was waiting for me to slow down.
The whales
Whales can evoke vastness, depth, and gentle power. Their slow pace might reflect a different rhythm of being, or a part of you that is large, quiet, and unhurried.
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The whales
Whales can evoke vastness, depth, and gentle power. Their slow pace might reflect a different rhythm of being, or a part of you that is large, quiet, and unhurried.
For you:
Their slowness may be the instruction: the settling you want happens at whale speed, not deadline speed.
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Swimming with slow whales
Friday, September 26
Deep water again, but this time I could breathe.
#ocean#whales#calmThe tide came into the kitchen
Tuesday, September 23
Water rose over the floor while I kept making breakfast.
#ocean#houseMissing the train
Sunday, September 21
The train split in two and I had to choose a half.
#train#lateThe street is flooded again
Thursday, September 18
The street outside my old apartment flooded and I lost my keys.
#ocean#streetA staircase made of mornings
Monday, September 15
Every step was a different morning, and the stairs kept adding themselves.
#stairs#morningsLate for an exam I never signed up for
Friday, September 12
I ran across campus for a test nobody had told me about.
#school#late
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