Oct. 31st, 3 a.m.
In my dream, a sister that had moved on showed up and spoke to me moreso with thoughts and memory than with words, all tho' she had a voice.
I knew it was a dream and explained this much to her, that I knew. That when I were to wake up, she was not going to be there.
SO we said our farewells and I made peace with the Universe once more.
I saw myself, in that dream, lying in bed, crying. Tears aplenty rolling down my face, but I was asleep and conscious of it.
This is the ...10th time I have been aware of this; seeing myself in my dreams sleeping, watching my body, yet standing outside of it. This is the 10 time, or so, that I can recall crying in my dreams and waking up with those emotions.
Enoch, in his book, describes this feeling...
I knew it was a dream and explained this much to her, that I knew. That when I were to wake up, she was not going to be there.
SO we said our farewells and I made peace with the Universe once more.
I saw myself, in that dream, lying in bed, crying. Tears aplenty rolling down my face, but I was asleep and conscious of it.
This is the ...10th time I have been aware of this; seeing myself in my dreams sleeping, watching my body, yet standing outside of it. This is the 10 time, or so, that I can recall crying in my dreams and waking up with those emotions.
Enoch, in his book, describes this feeling...