Purple

I had a dream the other night that I can still remember. Its main focus was shades of purple colors. There was a party, a celebration in a room. With bits of the color purple, sparkling and sizzling all around me. It was an amazing sight to see and witness.

The next thing that I noticed was a ramp right there next to me. There were purple paintings that lined the floor. So many shades of purple. It looked amazing. What could paint a dream and theme it that way? There was no danger in it at all.

I saw a glowing purple cartoon butterfly fluttering around the room. It was going swish, swish moving so elegantly. I had a sense of many individuals being present, but I remember there only being a few beings there. Was it a party for me? A gift from the mystery of existence I concluded.

The whole time I’m hearing music that sounded like the angels were singing beautiful notes that would make your heart melt with purple bliss. All the purple glowing beings had their voices in harmony with the music. Time seemed to affect my equilibrium like it was slowing down.

The mood in the room was to the effect of a soft glow. All of a sudden, the butterfly turned into a glowing purple cartoon spider. The purple spider was floating around me with its spider silk substance shining a bright purple light. It seemed that it was talking to me but without using words. It was as if there was a harmonious melody to its silent communication with me. The purple spider had a friendly character that I could feel.

Shortly after, I woke up remembering that dream. I still remember it to this day. But it is only pieces. How do I know that it’s only pieces? Because the sense of it tells me so. At times I can remember more, but at other times it’s hidden from me. The good thing is that I can still recall that purple dream.

Isn’t it amazing how our universe can instill such vivid detail into someone’s mind? It’s times like this that has me full of gratitude towards all that exists. A moment of clarity that times like this heightens my sense of astonishment. I am thankful to still be alive to share with you this true purple fantasy that really took place in the dream world. I am humbled that it has made it to my waking memory.