Jan 242014
 

I used to hate my dream of a visit from my late father. Waking up to the reality of my loss was brutal.  I didn’t want to go there if it had to end.

Now it’s like re-reading a favorite book.

Five minute friday visit at the tombstone It always starts the same—in the cemetery. As we round the curve to their grave-sites, Daddy is sitting on his gravestone, one foot of the ground. He sees me with a got a cat-that-got-the-canary look on his face. He’s laughing. I run into his arms, crying with relief. He hugs me.

After all my grief, I’m not mad. I’m relieved. I feel that deep safety that little girls feel in their daddys’ arms. It’s all been a huge mistake. “Your mother’s been worried sick that you’ve been upset,” he tells me. They’re both very sorry for our heart-ache.

I don’t say “Duh.”

From there the dream varies. Sometimes we acknowledge the intervening years and he tells me how he and mom are proud of their grandchildren. Other times we talk about the trip they were on when they supposedly “died.” He tells me how awe-inspiring it was to see the glacier calving and a humpback breeching.

Five minute friday visit

Chatting like old times

Many mornings I don’t remember the conversations I had with him. I’m bummed that the dream ended, but comforted that it will come again.

I wish I had it on DVD.

This post was based on a #FiveMinuteFriday Prompt

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  2 Responses to “A Regular Visitor in My Dreams”

  1. It sounds like the Lord has given you a gift in this dream…comfort. I am sorry for your loss but grateful for memories and love that will never pass away. Blessings! Love, Rachael @ inking the Heart

  2. It looks like the Lord has given you a gift in this dream…comfort. I am sorry for your loss but I am grateful that there are always the memories and love that will never pass away. Blessings! Love, Rachael @ inking the heart

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