I don’t know why the image came to my mind while I slept. I hadn’t seen the photo for years, but I immediately knew what it was.
We were somewhere in the Caribbean on a cruise. At sunset one evening, we were on an upper deck enjoying the colors and the wind and the waves. Someone offered to take a photo of us and snapped this impromptu image. And for some reason, my mind brought this old photo to my consciousness while I slept.
As I awakened — with this image burned brightly into my mind — I heard some words very clearly. In my sleepy state, I made a quick note on my iPhone:
“Nobody’s ever good enough if perfection is the standard.”
I knew what it meant. I also knew I would think about it a lot more later. But I felt a sense of peace about it as I went back to sleep. Something in my unconscious was trying — once again — to teach me a lesson. It wasn’t really about her, though. It was about me.
It was about my terror of not being perfect — and about how my fears have affected women who’ve tried to love me.

As world descends into madness, back away and guard your heart
FRIDAY FUNNIES
No one will really notice except me, but a good friend of mine is dying
Would you have avoided mistakes if a psychic could’ve warned you?
If you want life outside of hatred, get away from political cesspool
Ignore the happy face it presents: Coercive state points a gun at you
Media and mass hysteria lead us into madness of celebrity worship
We’re great at making big plans, but God laughs at our intentions