What might the dream represent? Clarity? The illusion of appearances? A message from the unconscious?
Well, there is no one to want to know. There is no one to search for meaning. That dream is as real as the life that "I" am living now. That dream is as important as the typing on this keyboard right now, which is: no real importance at all - AND - the only thing that is possible in the moment.
What does it all mean? I don't care. And that statement is bursting with a gratitude and love that I cannot describe in words. God, Oneness, Beingness doesn't need to know, doesn't need anything, just loves being...every appearance delighted in, for no reason.
This is freedom.....freedom to be this wondrous nothingness.....whether we call it "aliveness" or "meaningful" or even "blue sky," these are just labels for this indescribable loving-being-experiencing joy which is cart-wheeling in ecstasy as the most ordinary, mind-blowingly simple fact: I AM.
Who needs a reason for That?