PSA_130

for the FIRST time, CARL JUNG WAS IN MY DREAM! he was sitting in a chair on the shore, he was very old, we walked by, his attention was elsewhere, I was granted a glance. I was with another old man, tall, fit, strong, well groomed, he was taking me somewhere, we walked past Carl and went into a forest, there was a small opening in the low canopy of foliage, an oval area of earth was recently upturned like an archeological dig or a grave, there was maybe an exhumed stone of some personal significance that I was shone? There was another dimension of the dream that came either before, or after, or both, a different location and interaction