I had a really incredible dream this morning before I woke up that has stuck with me all day.

I was being born again.  But not as a baby but at my size as I am right now: fully grown adult.  The most vivid part of the process was I could feel myself traveling down the birth canal and through the vagina.  There was no mother, just a pure feminine force in the shape of a birth canal and vagina.  It was intense.

After my birth was complete I suddenly woke up.  This was right at dawn, and my bedroom window faces East.  The sky this particular morning sunrise was a bright mix of blood red and pink and blue.  It was insanely gorgeous and powerful and it looked bloody.  Just like a new birth would look. New day. New birth. New me.

Everything grows first from the inside, then out.