The dream starts with a vison of three golden and radiant crosses spaced equally on the perimeter a golden-sun-like orb with a golden radiance.
I am them walking along beside a river dressed in my Yukata with some loose change in my hand. I come upon a family, and they are wondering about falling in the river. They have some shoes and I say that the ones with the heels are the best. Don’t worry about falling in the river you are very far from any waterfalls and the water is cool and refreshing.
The woman wonders if I am holding something back as all the gossip says. I say that no I am not.
Then I am in the Science Museum. I am caretaker. What better place for me than to be the caretaker of knowledge. I go into a room and there are some beautiful postcards of Buddha.
I hear deep melodious voices:
“We knew when you first came into being all those millions of years ago that this is how you would always live. A life full of compassion and that you would always be a little mis-understood, a beautiful thing and that you would always do this for evermore.”