Aswan on the Nile River, Egypt
About 2 years ago, I had this loving dream…soon after creating this blog site.
I find myself in a desert. I see a long scroll unfolding before my eyes as if searching for my ancestors. Then my French grandmother appears in radiant peace. O, how I miss you dear Mame Jane, she nods saying, “when you finish writing all of your stories, then will I be waiting for you and we will all be together.”
I’m still writing with purposeful joy.
“Dreams are given to those who shout them to the world as God’s messenger.”
…are you keeping track of your Love dreams..?