Cross of Life
I had a strange vision last night while lying in bed. I saw that life, the essense of life, is a cross. At the core of my existence is a cross, one line horizontal and one line vertical. I don't really know what it means but i feel it to be true, beyond vision, beyond thinking, beyond life is the cross of consciousness. Not a Christian cross, nor a templar cross, more like a very fine wire cross.
This vision was followed by a harrowing dream, not so much a nightmare, more of a gruesome vision of a future world. I don't remember much of the detail now, but there seemed to be a mesage in the dream; to defeat barbaric and horrible death, shine with an intense light and to fight until such death.