alt:
"In my dream I was talking to another individual about one of our past lives. How we hunted with spears as companions. How we fought many battles together. We reminisce about how those were the days.
We crossed spears, and he spoke to me more gently. He spoke about an injury that had changed the course of his life then. He talked about how he had to change his life course midlife, and how he became a doctor. He spoke about how that decision changed the kind of doctor he was, I made his experience in valuable as a result.
And in that understanding I had a hand carved token that spun freely in the storm wind. I heard the chance of ancestors, as I rose it to the air and let It go.
It flew and came back to me and I heard a voice say to me "this is your destiny".
And in the gondola, a rose holding the token into the air and the chant of ancestors.
Lightning struck through me, as if to solidify the understanding."
