My Dreams in the Night ....

I am a real dreamer. Are you?

I want to keep a journal of some of the things I have seen in my dreams.

FIRE AT MY FEET

**At dusk I was standing in the garden of my childhood home. (It is about half an acre of land full of beds, paths, trees, and many happy memories) As I stood in the garden I could see the grass was burning with small beautiful orange and red flames. No smoke present, just dancing flames. I was dressed in a floating cream-ish pink dress that was light and gauzy and went to my ankles. I was running along the path and wondered about the flames that moved as is a small breeze was present. I was not burned, I was not getting burned, the fire did not harm. I turned to look behind me in slow motion and saw my husband. He was standing there looking at me dressed in black pants and a white shirt. I looked ahead and saw my son. I was running after him and it was all in such bliss. Ahead of my son was a series of arbors. (My father had place some in our garden for flowers and grapes) The arbors were covered with white flowers that where soft and floating in the breeze. Some were floating down to the ground and it was beginning to make a carpet under the canopy. Ahead of the arbor stood my friend. She was smiling and encouraging and clapping in rhythm. (This friend is the worship leader at our church and someone who lives in constant prayer) I turned again to my husband and thought - "We used to do this......."