A Journey to the Dream Pool


There is a place I like to go, sometimes running through the forest. Sometimes tromping through the snow, or walking barefoot on the cold wet trail. Sometimes there is a battle of hot muggy stickiness and swarms of black flies... although sometimes the battle is my mind ... a journey through hundreds of pushups, pushbacks, dips and squats.. a journey through the wilderness of my self in search of spirit...in search of truth...sometimes the fuel is of emotions and sometimes desire or to seek clarity and understanding...

This is the journey I take to the Dream Pool, where everything, everything is possible.

What journey do you take to clarify your dreams?

What is possible?