My Godmother wrote me an email today, her message spoke volumes and touched my heart. In the email she told me how she had spent the day with my Mother. Then she shared with me a dream she had about my Father… it brought me to tears, the symbolism was powerfully real to me.
Hello Dear Corey,
I went to visit your Mom. She was shelling walnuts that Aunt Louie had brought her. We shelled walnuts together– 2 gallons worth.
Your Mom kept cracking with her little hammer and I shelled. She said she loves to crack and shell walnuts, I had to confess I didn't, well not alone anyway. I liked the job better with company— Corey, she is doing very well with her own company.
I had a dream about your Mom and Dad– in the dream she had on a black velvet jacket very pretty. She was sitting on the sofa looking at a roll of photos that someone had given her. They were of the special events in her life. Some sad, some happy.
Your Father was in the kitchen he was busy helping her do things. I said, "Dolores, George is here." Your Mom said, "Yes I know but I can't see him."
He looked so handsome, well and full of energy. He told me, "Yes I'm here, helping her, but she can't see me."
Love never dies………..
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