I had the weirdest dream about Grandma Beverly. Weird because I hardly ever remember my dreams. I don't remember much, but I do remember Jenny and me along with many other grandkids were staying at her house. I think I was 14 about 2 years older than when she passed. She lived in the country with a beautiful house and yard.
What a beautiful dream! Thank you Aaron for sharing it with us. It brought tears to my eyes and a peaceful feeling came over me. Family love is very powerful!
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What a beautiful dream! Thank you Aaron for sharing it with us. It brought tears to my eyes and a peaceful feeling came over me. Family love is very powerful!
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