I have many memories of my dreams.
Dreams —
the mysterious realm everyone visits while asleep.
For me, dreams are as vivid and clear as reality.
When I awaken, I don't simply think, "It was just a dream."
Instead, I feel disoriented, as if I’ve been transported elsewhere.
There are friends I left behind in dreams,
times when I ran desperately from threatening beings,
or moments when I awoke from deep suffering in chaotic worlds.
Every detail — the space, the colors, the scents, the emotions, and even the sensations of the body —
feels no different from waking life.
Only much later did I realize
these dreams sometimes revealed and allowed me to experience fragments of the future.
What about your dreams?
Do they ever feel as vivid and real?
Have you, perhaps, returned to the same dream
to continue its story as though it naturally unfolds night after night?
In this space,
I will often share such stories from my dreams.
These dreams have deeply shaped my inner world
and are intimately connected to my meditative journey.
From time to time,
I will bring these stories here to share with you.