The person I loved most in my life was my grandmother and she was Italian. I am sure this is why I had this dream.
In the dream I was a vital part of the community. I walked around and apparently spoke Italian since everyone understood me. I didn’t do anything great, I just noticed there was a problem I could solve and solved it.
I remember that it felt like it was in the present but it was another life. I wasn’t famous or rich, but I was comfortable and content and that was good enough for me.
I am sure that I had this dream for several reasons. One is that the sense of community in the US has been challenged by politics and divisions magnified by other countries and special interests. People like feeling “us vs them” and that never is helpful.
Another reason I had this dream is that the song that I shared previous Dolce Vita I was reminded of last night before I went to sleep. I think I also had the dream because I felt that I was doing something valuable in my consulting work.
Dreams can be wonderful expressions of what your mind, heart and soul want. I want to live in a community where everyone feels valued and my posts here are to that end. They emphasize our shared humanity, which despite all of our differences we are more alike than different.
In the dream I felt like part of a human family. We should always look for that connection during the day with our fellow beings.