I Played With Lynda in My Dream Last Night...

I haven't posted in a while.  Not because I didn't have anything to say and certainly not because Lynda hasn't been on my mind...there are just periods of time that I have to keep the memories to my self.  Just between God and me. 

Last night I dreamed about Lynda.  I don't remember all of the dream but when I woke up I knew she had been there.  There were details of where we were and what we were doing but the best part and the most vivid part was that I was stroking her hair and in my dream I could feel how soft it was.  She was touching my hair, too.  Then she kissed me on the cheek.  I could see her face.  It was a combination of the "young Lynda" with the really blond, blond hair and in the cut like Dorothy Hammil  but she was older like the age when she died.  There was a softness of her features when the two ages merged into the Lynda in my dreams and I wonder if that's the way she is going to look when I see her new body.  Maybe this was a "sneak preview" from God.  I looked into her beautiful blue eyes and I held her in my arms.  When I woke, I could still feel how soft her hair had felt to my hands.  I could still feel her kiss on my cheek. 

It was such a gift.  Such a peaceful experience.  I pray every night to God to please tell Lynda that I love her and that I miss her and I'm so proud of her and to enjoy heaven.  I believe this was God's way of answering my prayers to let Lynda tell me in her way that she loves me and she's real and alive in heaven...which of course I know is true.

Thank you God for letting Lynda visit me if only in my dreams.  It was so sweet and warms this nana's heart.