Free Fallin'

Free Fallin'...how odd that one of my dreams would begin with me free falling. Being that I am afraid of heights, it is not the most logically thing I would want to dream about. But when have dreams ever been logically to begin with.

What struck me as odd, was that I wasn't afraid as I started to free fall from some platform high above, peering over an empty abyss. Feeling the sensation of flying through the air, don't tell me there's not one kid out there who wrapped a blanket around their neck and jumped off something thinking they could fly...

But the one thing I took away from this dream, since most dreams are littered with hidden meanings, was how I [my dream self] had to will my body to stay afloat.

With all the things that is going on around, I took it as that my unconscious self was maybe somehow telling my conscious self that if I truly want something and want that badly, that I need not only apply physical hard work towards it, but I must believe with every fiber of my body that I can attain it.

Maybe my unconscious self knows what my potential is and is helping me achieve the goals it knows I am capable of accomplishing. Who better to know you than yourself.

Well my dreams were either telling me that, or that I should be on Heroes.