Monday October 22, 2018
Human and Animals RIP
I aw walking around the grounds of a newly acquired piece of property. I am with a man who is shewing me the ins and outs. Dora is checking out a place she can stay that is protected from the other dogs. There are many walking any playing around. She can see out from underneath a bench or something similar. I am thinking of Weejee, but she is not here. As we stroll the man explains that this is a place where owners and their dogs can come after death. Somehow, they can come beforehand as well. There is a long discussion of how an area can be customized to suite the dog and owner.
I am in a room and working on several details of the interior decorations. I am aware I am preparing the space for future use.
Notes: I wake up at least twice and am able to return to the dream. Weejee has just died Saturday night the 20th. She ran away from the sitter and died in a horse field while trying to get home. She was on a mission. She ran so fast Jenna could not catch her...supper trot.
What does the dream want: For me to know there is a time and place for everything. I now believe there is a heaven and dogs are part of it. Not pearly white gates with judgement, just relaxed contemplative space between lives on Earth.