Carl Jung provides us with dream, myth, and image as the middle way –- the bridge between conscious and unconscious.

Gracemount Elementary School.

This is the earliest childhood dream I can recall.

In the dream I’m called to the principal’s office in my elementary school. I’m to go into the old building and bring a kindergarten boy back to the principal’s office in the new building. I feel it is an honor to be given this mission.

In retrospect I understand that my life’s journey would involve bringing an undeveloped “masculine” energy to a new principle.

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