I had this dream that I was just free falling. I couldn’t stop, and I couldn’t grip anything to slow down. The colors were vivid, the air smelled like jasmine. I began to slow, and then I felt a hand grab mine. I could not see his face, I could only hear his voice. I told him I was afraid to fall farther down. That it would hurt to land. I was afraid that I didn’t know where I was going to end up. What I would see when I landed. He said it’s okay, we can go together. I’m slowed down to a float now, just kind of drifting in the air slowly, and I felt absolutely secure with the unknown.