I can never remember any of my dreams, especially the ones that are worth trying to remember. But I did remember a specific one today when I fell into a deep slumber late in the afternoon. It was weird�

I dreamt I was a father to a new baby boy. It was a dream set in a grayish obscurity. There was an absence of color which made it difficult for me to remember. The only color I saw was the bright innocent smile on the boy’s angelic face as I held him up joyously to the gray sky. Everything else was a blur including the �mother,� who I can vaguely picture� she was faceless.

What does this dream imply? I have no idea because it was something random. Strangely, it felt real and it felt great. I actually felt a strong pride in something that I don�t even have in reality. I think I just had a glimpse of how it would feel like in the future… and it was something indescribable.