Daydreams for a New Year

I dream of making changes in my life, this year. Of cutting ties with my current employer and starting my career. Of providing for myself and my loved ones, and paying off my financial debts. Of finally having enough money for some of the things we want for ourselves and each other and have had to put off. (Though the car was DEFINITELY a good start on this already. *grins* I love my car. :))

I dream of a renewed focus in my life on the magical side of things. I've been too long stagnant due to the pressures of school and my job, not to mention the commuting nightmare while I didn't have a car. Now, it's time to start my work again.

I dream of writing. Both fiction and nonfiction. It has been a longstanding goal of mine to become a published author someday, and I would like to do so both in the field of fiction and the field of metaphysical studies. It is time to set aside the things which have been holding me back from this, and begin.

I dream of going to WtT this year. I've felt its absence from my yearly cycle like a wound. I also dream of presenting a workshop again this year. I'm not sure on what, yet. It just feels like the right time to do one of my own again, in addition to offering my assistance with the Reiki workshop. (And Ri, you can consider this me formally offering.) I will be spending time in the coming months considering what workshop would be best, and preparing.

I dream of reaching out more, of finding more persons like myself or who I would like to be like, and connecting with them. Across all of my current disciplines, and into ones I am presently unfamiliar with. And reaching out to those who are already dear to me and inviting them as deeply into my life as they are within my heart.

I dream of learning. And applying what I learn, particularly as I find new connections between my disparate knowledge. And sharing what I have found with others, so they may do the same.

I dream. With open eyes, I dream.