Last night I dreamed that I was in a van with a few people, riding on the bridge to St. George Island. The sea on either side was full to the horizon with dolphins, leaping and diving. As we neared the shore we could see people walking into the water, splashing in the shallows, hugging and petting the large animals, laughing with joy over the amazing gathering.
My sister Jessie wanted to join them but felt afraid. I urged her into the water. "Go!" I told her, "Go! When will you see this again?" and she smiled and went.
So, Jess, I don't know what you're feeling unsure about doing right now, but I think I'm in favor of whatever it is.
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That was completely and utterly awesome. The dream and the message about your sister.
I love you and your sisters so much. You have no idea. And your love for each other is the very essence of all my dreams come true.
Well, you gave it to us.
No. You all gave it to me.
No, no! From you to us.
That dream sounds beautifully amazing. And it means so much to me that you encourage me to adventure out and do what I want to do even though I may be afraid even in your dreams. But really, that's what you've done for me my whole life. I take your words to heart.
I love you so!
I wish you could have actually seen that dream.
You are a good brother. I love you, Hank. I hope it is a good week for you.
So far so good, sis.
Sigh. The comments, too. Sigh.
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