had a dream last night i was going to get on a train and go Home. Â i went around to people here in my area with whom i feel a connection – families with children. i have felt a connection w/one of the members from one of the families from the moment i met him. Â one of those “i have known you before” connections. Â and interestingly enough i have seen him daily for the past few days after not seeing him for months. Â today’s encounter happened after i left the house after talking with my mate about his doctor’s visit today. Â as i said, my mind was numb. Â as i drove out of the driveway i knew i needed music to occupy me. Â i turned on the radio. Â Soul Asylum’s “run away train” was playing.
i felt the significance of the song. Â the lyrics “run away train never coming back….feels like i’m neither here nor there” were playing – those two lines really calling at me. Â i pounded the steering wheel, tears falling out of my eyes. Â we were supposed to be Home by now. Â healed. Â we weren’t supposed to do any more doctor visits. Â and ooooh so tired by the experience of being not altogether here – feeling between world’s. Â jesus…..all of these thoughts going through my mind.
so driving a few blocks i see him again. Â how is this possible, i thought. months of not seeing him to now daily? Â usually i will stop and talk but today i was too upset. Â as we drove by, he glances my way suddenly and smiles. Â i wave and keep going.
then i remembered the dream i had last night. Â as i said above i was gathering people around here to come with me and he and his family were in it. Â in the dream, i merely see him and he quietly followed me (he is normally the quiet type) and we went and got his children and his wife (whom i adore). Â to add to this significance, my girl and their boy have a connection i feel surpasses this realm. Â there is just something there. mama’s have that ability to feel such things. Â i just feel our two families are supposed to be together somehow.
so back to the dream. Â first we are packing. Â i realize i had packed very light. i am not even sure i had anything with me. Â the wife was concerned as well and i said “no worries. Â we’ll get what we need when we get there. Â in fact it may even be better than what we can get here!” Â she asked to drive and asked what direction we were going in. Â “the same direction where my grandparents used to live,” i said. Â this confused her so i pointed east (my grand parents used to live in eastern washington state – which is east from where i currently live).
so we get into this white van that is heading along train tracks. Â it rather morphed from a train to a private white van. Â we come to this archway of trees and oh my – it is so beautiful. Â the trees are alive – i mean really alive. Â and their branches suddenly turn into stained-glass type pieces of the most amazing colors i have yet to see here. Â i asked my friend to stop so i could take a picture – felt like one final picture. Â that seemed to cause a bit of impatience among the others. Â i heard (but did not see) my mate say “that’s just what she does. let her take a picture.”
so as i go to take a picture i realize my eyes could capture the colors far better than my camera – meaning i had my REAL eye sight turned on. Â so i dropped the camera on the ground, knowing i would not need it anymore.
so we started the white van back up and headed into the trees. Â then the dream ended.
so syncho’s w/trains….going home….and seeing our friend daily….something is up and preparing me……
for now i am ending this day with some tea and a cinnamon roll….
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Let it be time!