The Dream

I was really tired...mentally I guess. I had to accept the fact that it was my boss' last day at work yesterday.

I slept for almost 12 hours. I had a dream.

I dreamed of Uncle. He left us 2 weeks ago. I dreamed that I visited Aunty. We were all sitting in the hall, chatting. I saw him all smiley and jovial as his usual self, sitting beside Aunty. As we were chatting, he looked on happily. I am not sure if the others saw him, but I did. 

I pray that he is all well and be under the Good Lord's wings.