Dreams appear during our most active sleeping hours, eyes stirred to rapid movement. Real and unreal.  Daydreams have their own world of reverie, lost in thought.  Awake and unaware.  And during our most profound moments, awareness awakens.  Lucid, clear and luminous.

As we honor Martin Luther King, his dreams come to mind.  Living his vision.  Non-violent marches, impassioned speeches, a call to action.  Striving for an ideal world, the search fraught with struggle, balancing the strengths of humanity against the frailties of human nature.  A wish for peace.

IMAGINING THE FUTURE

Holy, majestic

Imagining the future

With time standing still.