Friday, September 11, 2009
The old wive's tale is if you dream of a wedding, there will be a funeral. If you dream of death there will be a wedding. For me I dreamed of my grandmother having a fancy wedding and ascending a curved set of stairs when she went to get married. She died shortly after that. Last night I dreamed that my father announced he was dying. I was grief stricken and traveled a long way to see him. A wedding invitation arrived in the mail today.