Last night I died ... In Coilas dream. The dogs and I woke up to her blood curdling screams, and then sobbing because, it was so real. I was not brave enough until tonight to ask how I died . I was not that surprised to be dead. I recall dying in the minds of a few other women over the years. Some cried- some didnt give it a second thought . Left waiting at a random coffee shop my pride rose and them fell. One thing for sure, I am now familiar with the wail Earth will hear. Dying in this dream of Coilas has really made me think. Is she having a premonition or is God preparing her today for the shortness of this time. We are to cherish every moment, truth is we do not. Instead we get caught up in dream states of what it should be, could have been or will be. Are we forgetting.... Am I Forgetting? I am dead to everyone but her. The dogs only cared because they were rudely awoke at 4:30 in the morning. Kind of like when someone drunk dials right Im the middle of your life. I wood say I hope life gets easier for you, but I cannot cuZ you killed me off In your dream . I will love you forever Coila Evans
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 06:03:23 +0000
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