We are the dreamer of dreams

All of us are born with unique spiritual gifts.

Sometimes these gifts are shunned and not allowed to develop
and leave us all together lessened.

If these gifts are honored, celebrated and developed they serve
as wonderful tools for us moving through our human experience.

In my family, some of us have the gift of dreaming~a bit like personal prophecy.

How far back this gift goes I do not know.

My mom told me stories of how she dreamed of my sister
not yet conceived and felt deja vu when she held her

She dreamed of my grandmother visiting her in her classroom several
years after she had past away.

She dreamed of conversations with my father five years after he passed.

I only once dreamed of my not yet born daughter and woke up calling her name.

Definitely a blessed tool to move through my human experience.

This gift of dreaming is double edged wonderful yet challenging
to accept gracefully.

A few days ago I had a dream of my mother beyond the veil

Her second visit to me since leaving her body.

She shared our joy at this life passage way of my daughter's high school graduation from the other side of the veil.

Knowing of the intense bittersweet feeling her absence
on that day brought us.

Days later, I'm missing my Mom so badly it hurts

But I know this for sure.

The connection given to us through the power of love doesn't die
when the person leaves their body.

No matter how great the distance if we open to allow it to show up in different forms

Love will find a way to show up in our lives when we need it most.

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