Night after night, I keep having dream visits with random old friends who have passed on (died.) I haven’t reported on any of them here because they appear to be of little importance. We simply visit and speak of nothing that leaves an impact with me.
I’ve been wondering why all these dream visits. I believe I’ve come up with an answer.
We’ve been hived up in our home for weeks now amid this covid-19 pandemic. Absolutely no visiting for us.
Perhaps those old friends are kindly taking up the slack with visits from beyond the veil. They are blessing me with their friendship when I am most need of it. Lovely visits with mundane talk where we’re just relaxed and enjoying jawing with each other. How perfect is that?