Dreams of living underground. Literally underground. We were an alien/magical race blending in with everyone else when we came out for meetings, breakfast, motorcycle trips. The race had chosen me to lead but did not tell me why. Woke up during a conversation with Michelle Obama. We were agreeing that the problem with today’s society is that we all yearn for selfish love, the love of one individual focused entirely on us, which can be devastating if it isn’t found or doesn’t meet our expectations instead of teaching community love, love for our neighbors, our elders, love for and stewardship of our land. Saying it takes a village, but not giving that village the love it needs to thrive and lift each of us up.