This morning I awoke from a dream where I was swimming across rain-swollen rivers choked with firewood and limbs to an island and a cabin where visitors awaited my assistance.
They called me the Caretaker.
Rummaging in a box there in the cabin I found a water thermos to fulfill a request. But my searching brought the dream to an end.
Upon waking I could not remember what the second item was that I had been asked to find.
So tonight I pretend that it was a light. In my mind I return to the cabin and give it to the one who needed it.
It is what I must do.
I am a Caretaker.