As one who does not dream often, or rarely recalls them, then last night was unusual. A dream of golden halls, a priest espousing Martin Luther, a strange church with elements of pagan deities, and a raven on a chain.

The symbolism of this dream is clear for myself. There are many references to which I can credit my subconscious. The raven calling for freedom from its chain will be set free. The priest praising Luther signifies a change, a reformation within the golden halls of the church. That church is my place of work.

The raven flexes it’s wings in preparation.