Sorry, that it has been a while, very long time as a matter of fact. I had a fever ... a Phillies phever. Recently, I visited a 90 something female; she wanted me to analyze one of her dreams. Understand that I do not know much about dreams or their significance. However, this one was particularly interesting. Her dream was gray, vague, familiar but unfamiliar. There were people but she did not recognize them. She never said that she felt alone. She reported that she was in a strange place and could not figure out why she was there. Strangest of all, she realized that she did not have any shoes on her feet. This wonderful lady saw this as a clear as day. Then she gave me the order ... "I want you to figure it out." Well, I thought that I would share a few thoughts and decided to return another day.
When I returned, she asked, "well, what are your thoughts on my dream?" I thought that she would let it go. Here is what I shared: she was in the place of "inbetween" - inbetween this life and the next, heaven. That this of course is unfamiliar, because you are inbetween now and the future. Of course, this dream was preparing her for what was slowly happening; she was dying and she needed to share what she needed to share with family.
It was not until her funeral that her daughter reminded me ... her mom was not wearing any shoes in her dream. "No shoes ..." then I realized that this inbetween place is a sacred moment, holy place. Please, realize that any place that is inbetween is sacred and holy.
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