I had a dream about you last night. You were about ten years old. It was like you were in two places at one time. I could see your bed you had in Sawyer and behind you was a large school chalkboard. You were wearing a white shirt with black art kinda in macaroni shapes and a pair of what looked like cargo work pants and all the while you just stood looking at me with that huge infectious smile and those dimples. Lola came for lunch today and I shared my dream with her and she said, mom Taylor is telling you he is so very happy and having fun and God is teaching him a lot. I remembered in a book I read about people who have had near death experiences and when they go to heaven and the angels take them around the angels of God tell them that those that enter heaven are then taught all the great and wonderful things as well as why the sorrows of his son had to take place and the end times to come and much more they never got to learn on earth and he shares his many mysteries with them. I then thought what about the bed? It then came to me. Taylor is resting easy. I LOVE THAT PHRASE SO MUCH INSTEAD OF REST IN PEACE. THANK YOU GUYS FOR YOU REALLY KNOW TAYLOR. I know you are Buddy. We love you!!! Thanks for visiting me last night once again.
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 00:23:54 +0000