So, last night he was in my dream after not dreaming about him in a while.
When he first past away I would dream about him more often . It is so great to dream about him . It is if we have spent some time together and I wake up happy.
Last's night's dream was quick. He was wearing a flannel shirt and I could hear him speak. Something like "come on let's go" . We were going to meet friends. He was a core gatherer of many of my friends.
I can see him clearer today because of my dream.. feel his fuzzy arms, see his clear blue eyes, hear and smell his breath. I can picture his muscles, his gorgeous relaxed clothes, his beautiful handsome face with it's cleft chin and I am going to have a good day.
Be nice to your friends . You never know how quickly they can be gone to weave back into your dreams.
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