The following extract is part of an email sent to me this week by a dear friend. It describes a dream she had. I have added a painting I did last November that I thought was appropriate. It is so wonderful when things like this happen out of the blue, and it arrived just after I had published Guiding Spirit, a post about our genius. It certainly lifted my spirits. My first thought when I read it was that the young girl was my granddaughter, Rose.
I had a lovely dream about you and me last night being very free spirits. You were down on a beach somewhere and I was climbing down to join you on the beach – the wind was up and the sun was shining and my dog ran ahead of me to join you and your dog and a friend of yours with his (sic) dog, she was a young girl. Once you saw my dog you realised I was coming I was climbing down the headland and the sand dunes. I got to the beach and I said to you
look at this day. It is absolutely beautiful. Then we both just marvelled at the sea. We then said together that we loved it here ! That was it. We were two free spirits and happy.