I had another strange dream last night. This time I dreamt that I could see and hear my deceased maternal grandfather speaking a language that I at first couldn’t recognize. He was speaking to a group of people, and seemed to be very occupied. Then in an abrupt moment of insight I understood what they were speaking: Esperanto!
I have no idea why I dreamt this, but it gave me another feeling of epiphany so I decided to look up some information about this language. See for yourselves.