Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Weird Dream

I had such a strange dream last night. Should have been a nightmare, but my feelings in my dream kept it from being such. I believe what is real about our dreams is our feelings in them, and they reveal a great deal about what we really think and feel about things.
I dreamt that bad people killed my husband. We, (I know I was with someone else, but can't remember who) were going in the building where I knew they had killed him, to see what had happened. In the doorway, inside the building, they had hung Bald Man and it was obvious to me, that his body was lifeless. This is where it gets interesting though, dream wise. I was upset that he was dead, but the feelings that were bigger than my sorrow was my deep seated knowledge that we would be together again. I kissed his lips, said goodbye softly and with the most bitter sweet sorrow, said I would see him again soon, wait for me. And I knew, he would be waiting for me when I got there.
I really do believe in an afterlife and I know that love is bigger than anything else.

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Sugar Pixie said...

I am actually crying. That is the sweetest thing.

My old lady friend from the donut shop came in a few days after Purple Heart had collected her late husband's clothes- over a year after his death, mind you- and told me she had a dream that her husband was naked and cold and saying, "Why did you throw away my clothes?" And she started crying at the counter. And then I started crying at the counter.

On a lighter note, my mother once had a dream that my father was cheating on her, and it had been going on for some time, too. In the dream, she was devastated. This tells you everything you need to know about their marriage: she woke up laughing and had to tell him.

Anonymous said...

Wow, that is a deep dream and really, very touching.

I hate dreaming of death. When I do, I am never thinking about the afterlife, it's only my pain right there in the moment.

Priscilla Pseudonym said...

Did you check his pockets?

Sorry! Couldn't help myself!!! I'm so FUNNY!!!

I can hear Pixie screaming at me for the above, and I must say this is a very touching dream. I had one once wherein I had married a guy I knew from high school, and everything was normal until I saw Mr. Pseudonym standing across the street. When I saw him, I said, "Oh, my God! I married the wrong man!"

But then I woke up and realized that I had married the RIGHT man! That's a great feeling, isn't it?