I had a dream last night,
I dream t my grandma was healthy again,
I dream t her dislocated hip and knee were completely healed.
I dream t she was full of energy dancing about with joy,
I dream t she could see again.
In the dream I stared at her in disbelief, how is it possible that she walks with the strength of a young adult I thought? As if she could read my thoughts she turned and smiled at me telling me not to think too hard about such matters. I quietly marvel as she walks away…
Since morning I have been mulling over the dream, then late this afternoon I got a simple message;
your grandmother just died.