The other night I had another one of those detailed dreams I sometimes have.
In this one, I was attending a funeral of a man named Sam.
I have no idea who Sam was.
The important part of this funeral was that each attendee was handed one link from a chain as we arrived.
During the service we were encouraged to put that link in our pocket or somewhere we would run across it occasionally. Then we were told, “As you go through your day, and however many days you decide to do this, every time you come in touch with that link, please, think about your link to Sam and your link to one another.”
The message I got from this dream is that we are all linked together. And we are better for it.
You could, you know, put a link in your own pocket to help you remember this.
TTYL,
Linda