I haven't talked about it here, but if you know me in my for reals life, you might know that I lost a very good friend at the end of August. His time was up on this spiritual plane and he was done, so he chose to move on. I've missed him. A lot. A few days ago I had been thinking of him. Nothing special, he just popped into my awareness. The next day, I got a text from my friend M warning me that I might be a bit freaked out, but.... He'd dreamed of J. It seemed very real. It seemed like J had come to say goodbye and make some peace. When M asked J if he'd visited me yet, he said he was "working my way east." (M lives in California)
So, I've been waiting. I want to see him. I want to talk to him. I want to tell him things, ask him things. I'm excited to tell him that in his absence, I've gotten to connect with his sister, just like he always wanted. I also want to let him know that it's okay. Because it is. I can't wait to see you, J!
This week's prompt:
Tell us about a time something happened or something was said that gave you the chills.