Who’s Steering My Plane?

Who’s Steering My Plane?Last night I had a dream that I was in a small one seater plane going high up into the air. I wasn’t strapped in and fear suddenly took over. I held on to the front of the plane and tried to steer it, slow it down. The plane did slow down, and I felt comfortable to let go again. As soon as I let go I saw the pilot, a young man who didn’t speak English. He took the plane higher and faster than I’ve every gone.

I wonder, could this be an analogy for my life?

For yours?

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