I don't remember much, but I was taking the girls to church. And for some reason our church was having service outside in a parking lot downtown. As we got there the sermon finished and it broke off in small groups, and I was trying to find my mom so we could go sit with her. Off to the side I found my Aunt Jill, Aunt Barbara, my Mom, and my Memaw, my Mom's mom who is deceased. I ran up to my Memaw who looked a lot younger and smoother than when she left this earth, and gave her a big hug and held and told her that I had missed her so much. She told me that "Honey, I call you every night." I told her that no, she didn't, and if she did why didn't she leave a message?
It was an odd dream, I woke up right after that with tears in my eyes. It was strange.
my ever expanding world of scooters, my kids, my husband, and our small wanna-be urban farm.
