The glen is busy today! There are sparkling lights and the air has a pastel hue. I sit for a while with some small beings who play around me. They are fairy children. I ask around for someone to meet with and a dragon comes forward and tells me to get on his back. We fly up to a dragon retreat, a cave way up in the mountains. It is so high there is not much vegetation, just rock and snow. There is a small flat promontory in front of the cave where the dragons can perch and take in the view.
The cave is deep, with numerous small side chambers that serve as bedrooms for the visiting dragons. There is a sense of remoteness and purity. The air is so sweet that just breathing fills one with gratitude, joy and satisfaction, like eating the best food. The dragons come here to rest and retreat and to restore their energy. The don’t need food, the air sustains them while they are there.
It feels good to be somewhere where just the activity of breathing is so nourishing. Nothing else is needed. The air is unlimited, always available, free for the taking, enough for everyone. That sense of abundance feeds the dragons so when they leave this place they have a reserve of good feeling to draw on.
The dragons tells me to rest here a while too, to take some sweet breaths and feed myself with joy and appreciation.