A DOZEN CLOSE FRIENDS (September 27, 2012)
I dreamt that I was in company of about a dozen close friends. We were standing and talking on a lawn. Everyone was in good mood. “Friends,” I yelled at some point, “get closer together, keep straight, and let yourself fall whichever way you please!” They followed my instructions, and we all fell on top of each other. There was much laughter as we were getting up from the ground. When we got up, we talked about the fall with much excitement. Everyone was so happy to have experienced it. When I woke up, I wondered why I have never heard of such simple fun. It takes so little and it gives so much. All it takes is for someone to yell the instructions. Well, it also takes about a dozen close friends, who trust each other without much thought.