I dream about Miles almost every night. The dreams usually have the same theme, but alter a little bit.
Several times I've dreamt that we forgot to bury Miles. I've dreamt that I went to the cemetery and unburied him because I felt like he was still alive. One time I dreamt that I had him back for a minute, but then he died again. Recently I had a dream that he was healed, but then he died. Last night I dreamt that I knew Miles had died, but I never did bury him and we just kept carrying him around in the wheelchair and acting like he was still alive.
The dreams are not uplifting. They aren't as devastating as they were at first, but at this point I'm dreading going to sleep and having another dream about him being buried or not.
I Miss Him.
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When you lie down, you shall not be afraid: yea, you shalt lie down, and your sleep shall be sweet. Proverbs 3:24
Praying. Blessings. Love. Always.
Nicole
praying for peace, rest and refreshment for your weary heart.
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