painangel

Last night I had a dream I was hot in the back of the head and was dying. I could feel blood coming from my mouth I tried to stop it with my hands, but then a sense of calm and well being came over me. I am not afraid of death. I looked him in the eye and told him to, "Bring it on." It was kind of weird how comfortable I was facing my own death.

The dream before that I was trying to save someone from dying. I think I am going through a mental transformation of some kind. Must be all the studying of Buddhism.