Saturday, September 26, 2015

A dream

I had a dream last night. My grandmother, who has been dead for years, was alive, but in a coma-like state, dying. My sister was sitting with her until I got there, and she left because "tomorrow is going to be a long day." The  implication was that my grandmother was going to die the next day.

When she left, my grandmother seemed to "wake up." It  it appeared to be a miracle. I had heard of people perking up before dying, and hoped that this was not that.

I was so happy she was alive.

I had other dreams, too, that I can't quite remember...just bits and bobs work their way through my consciousness.

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