Blessings and Signs

It was his hug, but it was only a dream

On April 23, 2017 by
 
I saw him, standing behind a table, making something…maybe a card for me, because he did that a lot. 
 
He was bathed in warm yellow light. 
 
He had a full head of hair and he was beautiful. 
 
I stood there looking at him. 
 
He smiled at me and came around the table toward me. 
 
He put his arms around me and hugged me. 
 
While he hugged me, he sighed. 
 
It was the “I’ve missed you” kind of sigh. 
 
I started sobbing into his shoulder. 
 
My dream crying woke me up crying, and once again, he was gone.
 
It felt so real. It was his hug.
 
I miss him so much.
 
 
 
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I'm a mom with a heart split between my child on earth and my child in heaven.