Yesterday I dreamt that I could no longer move my arms or legs but instead I had grown wings like a fairy’s or a butterfly’s. They were mighty and strong and I controlled them from my back muscles. I flew up above everything and felt the air on my face and chest and it was transcendent.
Not once did I worry about what to do about my arms and legs once I landed. I was just riding on a current of wind, looking down, amazed at all the beauty.