Dear Brothers and Sisters
I was lying in bed, half sleeping–probably I was in what people call the gamma stage regulating the sleep.
Whatever that was, I suddenly saw me stand in the middle of thousands of beautiful butterflies of all kinds of glorious colors. They fluttered happily around me and appeared to be greeting me friendly.
A wave of wonder and joy washed over me. In that breath, I understood: the butterflies were the souls of everyone whose paths I had ever crossed in this lifetime.
Were they calling one another to come back and visit me? Or were that the projection of my sleepy head?
Whatever the causes were, the truth was that I was standing in the middle of this constellation of beautiful butterflies, which were the souls of all the people who had ever crossed paths with me.
Oh, what a blessing! Thank you God/Buddha/Allah/Heaven & Earth!
I had the feeling that I slowly could identify each butterfly as a person I had known specifically–my mom, a friend in primary school…
But an early-morning car drove by and honked its horn so loudly that it startled me awake. Dream over!
My friends, whatever scientific explanations people may attribute to my dream, I take the dream as a prophetic dream from the Divine, reminding me that I have had so many love ones in my lifetime–theyremember me and I remember them.
Namo Amitabha Buddha. Deus Diligit.
Hoành
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