I had this dream. It was about the creation of a spirit child. Heavenly Mother was in the vast and dark space moving her hands around creating these sparks and balls of bright white that held the intelligence and different personalities. Each one slowly got sucked into the center on her hands. I stepped closer to peer over her shoulder to get a better look. In the center of her hands was what look like a whisper of new born baby. The baby pulsed in each new energy as it floated there cradled in the divine mothers hands, as light as a feather. The divine mother turned to me and smiled slightly tilting her hands so I could see better. I then woke up wanting to recreate the image I saw, and while I’m pretty proud of the outcome it doesn’t come close to my dream.