A dream that gave a warm fuzzy feeling in the midst of a broken heart. I was intentionally reminded of how I had lost Hannah in 2015. It hurt so bad...
But the dream I had was a sweet and nice dream which for some reason I have never felt in real life or perhaps haven't felt for a long while. This messy life has not been easy and will not get easier but I welcome even the hope of something positive in the mind...even if it's just for the sleeping moment.
I attended a choir audition, but knew nothing about the songs. When I opened the song sheet, they were songs I have never even heard of before. But I received help. Unconditional help to learn the songs. I was also alone and didn't have anyone to lean on, but I was given a set of keys to a home which I'm allowed to use freely. I was lost and scared amongst everyone auditioning for choir, but was comforted.
I can't remember much of my dream, but I just know that I didn't want to wake up from it. I guess the love of God feels that way? Human love will not last forever but the love of God will...till eternity...
