tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post2178313811216597387..comments2024-03-24T17:49:05.886-04:00Comments on The Robert Moss BLOG: Dreaming with the departedMarcia Mosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04530003059608361331noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-55463691668796099172020-10-03T12:26:23.092-04:002020-10-03T12:26:23.092-04:00I read your book, Dreamers Book of the Dead, when ...I read your book, Dreamers Book of the Dead, when it was first published and loved it. I have naturally had visitations and dreams from the other side and treasure them. I profoundly treasure the breadth of wisdom and information reading your thoughts offered me. <br />So last night my deceased father of ten years visited me In hypnagogic reality. He was wearing a surgical/Covid 19 mask. It was like viewing him through a binocular lens. After identifying him with certainty I said gently, Hi Dad. He said Hi in return, using my name. After a long pause he says, “You are at the mercy of the Universe.” Then he places an infant in a faded yellow onesie in a bare, twigged bush that appeared. (He was deeply biblical in his life so I pick up on the Moses theme...). He then says I Love You and leaves. I go to the infant and bring it to my heart and then pull debris from its hair and say as if to the infant, “Poor guy doesn’t realize every living thing needs nurturance.” Then I feel my fathers presence and his watchfulness.<br /><br />This is a significant dream and I felt like sharing it with you,Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06614199199813957567noreply@blogger.com