I dreamt something about the size of a window opening for (my?) spirit to come / go through. I dreamt that I was looking outside, from inside the house, and seeing a guy from church (in the dream) walk past, from right to left. There were (somewhat) open blinds. He saw me looking at him. I may have smiled, to be friendly. I either thought, or said out loud, that we still can’t always trust people we “know”, as I was locking the door, by flipping down the lever that is used. Mom had gone to take a shower. While … Continue reading Here It Comes