A Disembodied Presence...

A long, murky, dead-man's-like sleep last night. No tossing, no turning. Out like a light for a very restful sleep. There were two sentences that wafted over me in the black night. Not sure who, or what, spoke the dream-like words that floated over and around my sleeping form. An unidentified, disembodied presence spoke to me: "Save Yourself." & "Heal Yourself." Ha. Sounds like good advice. Feeling a bit renewed & recharged this morning...