Natural Dreamwork with Mary Jo
Dream – In a large wooded area. I’m in front of a burial mound that looks as though someone has dug into it a bit. My father is buried here. I see Brenda coming towards me, pulling a wagon with children. I touch the burial mound indicating, “This is where my father and grandfather are …
Heavy snow in the mountains…living on back roads makes travel challenging and dicey. Maybe I’ll skip the afternoon hospice meeting…the team will understand. The snow got heavier, the roads unplowed and deeper, yet something kept whispering to me…’go.’ So finally, against all logic, I went to the hospital, one of a handful cars on the …