Today I woke from a dream as the sun was rising. I lay in bed recalling the melody of the scene and sensed I must walk to the Wishing Tree.
When I arrived at the Tree the sun was above the horizon and I saw a circle of pink and white flower petals, an offering from the Pink Angel.
On the way to the track I crossed paths with Prophet Dan, a fine looking man with gray beard and crystal blue eyes. He shared his knowledge and wisdom and departed as quickly as he had arrived.
