Saturday, January 5, 2008
Dreams
I often have very vivid, interesting dreams, and a few nights ago, I dreamed our recently departed friend appeared at our home (which was a strange but cozy log cabin) and wanted to play music with us. He was just like he had been in life: exuberant and boisterous. I asked him, "But aren't you dead?" He said that he was, but that that didn't mean he couldn't get together with the living and jam.
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