A dream tugs at you before you know its name. Neptune sits on your North Node, the calculated point that marks the heading you came to develop, so the self that dissolves and the direction become one pull: imagination, longing, the reach toward something larger all lean toward where the axis sends you. Let the dream guide the step rather than stand in for it and you move into your growth. The trap is the drift. You treat the vision as the arrival, settle into the fog, and call mist a home. Your imagination counts when it points you down the road, not when it blurs the heading into a haze you never actually cross.