I know you’re sick of hearing posts about Ray. I am too. But there was an event this week that was noteworthy. It was a dream. The most vivid one I’ve ever had. A long story short, he told me that I needed to let go. HE was moving on to other things.
I wish he’d told me what other things he was moving on to, but in his usual fashion, it’s still mysterious to me. Any way is it coincidence that I happen onto this song this evening? It was the first song we listened to together in 1981 at home. I will never forget it. It wasn’t a 45. It was a 33.
Ray’s way of welcoming me to Palm Springs. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O5XxIjLN1YQ
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I never get tried of hearing stories about Ray. It’s a good way to keep his memory alive. Look forward to seeing the place in PS!
Love you!!
I totally believe that a dream of friends that have passed is a visit. Brenda has visited me a few times maybe 3? And each time I exclaim with surprise to see her, hug her. It’s so special. I am glad you got a visit and that the message was strong and positive. Good luck on your new chapter in PS. It’s a good place for you 🙂
sweeeet!