I don't have a link (wish I did) but I can remember some of it. I was in school and working and exhausted at the time. It was incredibly intense.
I was walking on a beach, and my dog Jake was with me. I met up with John (my conductor by day, my SO in dreams off and on for a couple decades). I was so exhausted and weak I collapsed. He picked me up and carried me across the beach to a group of healers. He laid me down on the beach and they formed a circle around me and started to chant. There was a shaman at the head of the group -- it was someone I'd met recently irl, the lab director at a local hospital. She explained to John what was wrong with me (something about my endocrine system I think). As they were chanting, I was holding a stick and drawing a message or figures in the sand. And then I sank down, down, down and I was in deep, warm blue water with the waves washing above me. I was simultaneously lying on the beach and floating in the water. I sank deeper, and the water was cooler, the waves further above me and the beach (and their chanting voices) distant. I was greeted silently by an old man there, a guide. In the distance, I saw the light and started to float toward it. I wanted to go to the light, and I thought I was dying. It was ok; I felt he would take care of Jakey. I think the shaman told John I was dying. And then John started sobbing and begged me not to leave him. And so I slowly made my way back to the sand and my body. I was very weak. He helped me to my feet and we began to walk along again, with him holding me up. And then I awoke.
It was a truly stunning dream to me.