When I told my mom’s cousin that Mom had died in the night she asked me if I was with her. I lied and said I was. I was actually asleep in the next room, dreaming about Mom’s soul flitting around the house. The truth emerged at the memorial service when the pastor mentioned my dream.
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But you didn’t lie; you were absolutely with her. What a wonderful dream!
Thanks Susan. I wasn’t convinced we had souls before that night, now I am.
I have been trying to say something good, but Susan has said it. Thank you, Susan!
Ditto Indigo’s comment re Susan’s comment.
Yes, ditto. I wasn’t with my mother either. But I was.