I lost my dad three years ago. Two nights ago, he appeared in a dream and I got to hug him--really hug him. I woke up in tears.
Do you ever stop and think about what a gift dreams are? I mean, I forget 99% of mine the moment I awake, but every so often, they bestow a lovely moment worth cherishing.
Augie Ray /
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