In the dream there was a beautiful prairie that had daisies, roses, blue bonnets and any flower you could possibly think of. The sun snuggly hugged me, warming up my cold, sad, lonely body while I lay in the lush green grass. Off in the distance I could hear the crytal clear creek running. Everything around me, the chirping birds, the water running, the slight breeze just barely skimming my face, soon turned into a lullaby slowly soothing my pain. It was telling me to stop worrying and to just sleep. I took one last big breath in of the crip fresh air. Then a butterfly gently landed on my nose.
July 9, 2009