The Baby

May 30th, 2025

I dream I am in a library. I am in labor and a technician tells me the baby is flatlining. I feel that I need to birth this baby to save their life. I get on my elbows and bare down. A baby comes out of me feet first, alive.

I looked up the etymology of the word technician since they played a guide in my dream. “Technic” itself comes from the Greek word “tekhnē”, meaning “art, skill, or craft”. The “-ian” suffix denotes a person skilled in the particular field. ”

Previous to this dream I stalled on getting started with my services to the world because I felt I lacked skill and craft. The flatline was warning me that my vision was about to die and that I needed to birth its reality into the world. The library amplified that there is no end to learning once I birthed my vision. The vision awakens to how I grow and develop in skill and craft and both bodies move together.

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