Okay, I need to take a break from my finger.My late Grandmother Violet came to me in my dreams last night.
She kissed me and hugged me expressing how much she loved me and missed me. It was so real.
I could feel her.
The feeling was so strong.
I woke up with such a happy feeling of belonging and being loved so very much. It was a very precious dream. Or was it?
2 comments:
you may have to admit it was a dream..but such a beautiful dream.I've lost both my parents in the last few years and in my dreams, they still live...I often wake to the realisation that they have passed on...but it always leaves me with such a warm loving feeling. If in fact they are influencing my dreams..which I doubt..it is so wonderful.Such things are beyond my understanding.
Of course the spirits of our loved ones come to us in dreams. Why wouldn't they? And the pure message of love. Typical of a kind spirit that has crossed over and wants to convey the truth of the universe to a loved one.
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