Dreaming again
Don't you know I had a dream last night
That you were here with me
Lyin' by my side so soft and warm
And we talked a while
And shared a smile
And then we shared the dawn
But when I woke up
Oh, my dream it was gone
Don't you know I had a dream last night
And you were here with me
Lyin' by my side so soft and warm
And you said you'd thought it over
You said you were coming home
But when I woke up
Oh, my dream it was gone
I'm not the same
Can you blame me
Is it hard to understand
I can't forget
You can't change me
I am not that kind of man
Don't you know I had a dream last night
And ev'rything was still
And you were by my side so soft and warm
And I dreamed that we were lovers
In the lemon scented rain
But when I woke up
Oh, I found that again, I had been
Dreamin', dreamin' again
I had been dreamin', dreamin' again
Jim Croce
I had a dream almost exactly like this last night. Just a simple little dream that Becky was in bed beside me. I woke with the smell of her shampoo in my nostrils again. It is funny, but a pleasant funny, to dream about sleeping, at least in that circumstance. It has been a warm blanket I have held over me all day.....
posted by Curtis Ruder @ 10:08 PM
1 Comments:
As I continue to read your excellent blogs and follow your faith journey I wonder if there exists some significant unfinished business that is crying to be addressed.Others I am sure suffered with you and perhaps because of you during your grieving.Have you reached out to them,said "thank you" for simply being there or for easing your substantial burden?Are there amends that need to be made?You really can't do it alone.Who has propped you up when you were at your weakest?Take time to verbalize your recognition of the help of others,both near and far.
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