I’m not convinced all of our shadows are dark composites. Sometimes they have more energy than we give them credit for, we just seem to prefer to think of them as dark, shadowy and somewhat ominous. I’ve decided that they have their own auras. I’m just not sure what that decision leads to, but I like it.
I began to finally realize and accept that those dreams were really my departed friends and family that were speaking to me. I’m finally starting to listen.
Now I just need to find the questions to my answers in those sueños.