Ok, so down the rabbit hole with this one. Right before I woke up this morning I was driving in the wrong direction on a one-way road. Like turning right while on Cook street to Seventh Street and realizing traffic is heading right at you. So I pulled over and tried to turn around and traffic was heading right at me from that direction as well. In other words, I needed to pull my dram car over and stop driving.
Anyway, at three am, I dictated a kind of rambling dream in which among other things, had some dentist with a Jewish name like El Shabbat. Which of course when I looked it up later is all about the Saturday morning of rest. So in other words, the dream was a reminder that I should not go driving later in another part of the dream. Take a rest dude. Don't do anything. Stillness. Or as you hypothesized some Iranian doctors as having, CLARITY. Whatever. CLARITY is overrated when the universe that operates in modes that are BEYOND MY PAYGRADE. Ok, I'm stopping: :-)
