The stress of getting ready to leave for two weeks is piling up on me. So many logistics; packing for a show, finishing work, arranging for our gallery to be open, cat sitters...
I have had weird nights of dreams, some really good ones and some frustrating ones. This morning I dreamed that I was washing dishes and heard the door open. A little voice said, "Hello, it's me". I knew the voice right away. It was my mother. She came into the kitchen and we hugged, she felt so small and real (she was a tiny woman in life). I told her I was feeling stressed, she held my hand and said she had to go. When I awoke it felt like she had really been there and that she wanted me to know that everything will work out fine in the end.
I just wish she had stayed with me a little longer.
I think your mother really was there, how wonderful
ReplyDeleteThis I understand
ReplyDeleteMore proof that our loved ones never really leave us!
ReplyDeleteI too think your Mom's visit was real. I believe we're more open to other realities when all the details of the day have fallen away, in our dreamtime. What sweet comfort that must have been.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely supportive dream you gave yourself. Bringing your mother to be with you when you needed her...so wise.
ReplyDeleteThat teapot will be a stunner :)
ReplyDeleteI too am visited in dreams by a loved one I have lost. I hope it's as nice a feeling for you as it has been for me.
ReplyDeleteThe definitely sounds like a visitation from your mother - so lovely.
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