On a boat...
Phone rings... Camille picks it up... and starts balling... it's my dad... calling from heaven, I guess.
I let her talk for a few minutes before grabbing the phone and getting my turn... my mom is there too, and we are crying because we know already who she is talking too.
His voice is distant. Are you ok? I ask. "Yah, I'm ok."
He explained about crossing over and how his whole body felt wobbly, and wiggly, and not strong... but as he crossed over, it just all went away.
Have you met Jesus? "Oh yah." I can almost feel him smiling....
The reception if you will is getting shotty. My mom grabs the phone out of my hand to get her turn.
I feel like so much more happened in that dream, but it's all I can remember, and it's what I have been waiting for. I heard him, I didn't see him. But I will take what I can get.
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I have been patiently waiting for you to post something new. What a wonderful dream about your dad. I rarely remember my dreams.
ReplyDeleteGod bless!
Anna