My first thought this morning was, "What a perfect dream."
You know how in some dreams, the person you've been wanting to see makes an appearance but you don't take advantage of that to talk to them or hug them or whatever (and you beat yourself up for it later)? Or you start talking to that person or doing something with that person, and it's heading in the right direction, but you just wake up too early?
This morning I woke up from a perfectly fulfilled dream. It was like God knew that something like that would never happen and I would be sad forever, so he took pity on me and made it happen in my dream.
It was good to smile with you again.
Monday, June 7, 2010
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