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Discussion
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Felt called to sharing!
Last night I had a dream I was in a place in the mountains, that is special to both me and my dog. It was sunset. It’s already surprising because I haven’t been — nor have I dreamed — of this place in years. And suddenly my dog William, who passed in 2018, runs in to me wagging his tail, as he would do to greet me when I came back home.
And I knelt down and caressed him and burst into tears. A part of me knew I was in a sort of dream state and that my dog was a spirit, because I was so surprised to see him. I told him “William, protect Thor (my current cat), do you know we have Thor now?”
And then I noticed he was wearing a red collar. We always had a blue or a red one for him. And told him “You picked a red one for yourself, you’re truly beautiful!”
Cherry on top: with him there was another little black dog, but she stayed aside and observed. Right there and then I didn’t pay much attention to it, but upon waking I realized before William my mom had a little black schnauzer, a female, but I didn’t get to spend a long time with her because she passed when I was young.
I woke up reassured and full of love. And again, so surprised, because it came totally out of the blue. I hadn’t dreamed of my dog in years.
They never leave. 🤍🕊