Dream-visits and peace

I just finished thumbing through my dream journal. I reviewed my dreams and dream-visits of the past six years. I am struck that I haven’t recorded many dreams that were not dream-visits from loved ones who have passed-on.

It seems that I have visited more with my mother and father than anyone else. My Aunty Cal and my friend Naji, probably come in right behind them.

Perhaps those we love the most, remain the closest in connection with us, after they pass. I only came to this realization in reviewing the entries for the past six years.

Having said that, I must mention that I also visited with acquaintances too. And we were obviously comfortable visiting with each other and indeed, happy to be together again.

It reminds me of finding old school mates or folks that were around when we grew up. We may never have been involved closely or had much in common. But rediscovering each other later in life is like finding a long-lost family member. It is a joy.

Reviewing those dream-visits with my loved ones who have passed-on, has given me a lovely sense of peace. I wish this peace for all of my readers, too.

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