To this the Dream maker added another dream, closer to morning.  I was collecting light in much the same way I’d pick the berries from a bearberry plant.  Collecting light.  I think back to yesterday, to last evening, last week.  What is it that I’ve done, come to believe, made a decision about that warrants this amazing interpretation, reinforcement.  "Yes, dear dreamer, this is the path," the Dream Maker says.  "Continue.  Do more of this."

Of course, at the door there is always temptation. " But what about this?" the dreamer asks.  "And this.  How can I…?"  This is the temptation to fall back into an old template or pattern, to where we’ve been, the attempted  reassertion of what is finished. 

When dreams like these come leave questions behind.  Forge on.  Later, understanding will incorporate past certainties as well as past uncertainties.  There is a place for them.  After all, this is not a war, or even a conflict.  It is an offer accepted.  A decision.  A mystery embraced.