Almost two weeks ago, I had a dream about a bird. She was lovely and strange — so much so, in fact, that I’m sure she doesn’t exist in this life. She was very much like a peacock, completely teal blue, with short feathers on top of her head that fanned forward and back as quickly as a hummingbird’s wings.

Unlike most peacocks, she was very lightweight, and was hovering in the air. I reached out my hand, my right hand, and she landed on it, the upside (not the palm), with a little more of her weight between my thumb and forefinger.

It was a magical dream.

p.s. According to some, the color teal in dreams stands for trustworthiness, devotion and healing and can indicate spiritual guidance or a spiritual teacher.


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