Dreams

Dear Dad,

Last night I had a dream that left me feeling...anxious today.

I was at a large mansion, where there was a Mediumship Convention. Jennie Marie was the headliner, but there were a lot of mediums there. I had a private reading scheduled with her that somehow got cancelled. I didn't cancel it.

Then I saw you.

You were sitting in a chair, sobbing. Which is not something I had ever seen in my life. I ran over to you, hugging you, holding you. Trying to assure you it was ok. That everything would be ok. I kept asking what was wrong. What had happened.

You weren't able to communicate with me. I got the feeling that you didn't know that I was there at all.

I got the feeling that you were upset that my reading got cancelled, leaving you unable to talk to me and that that is what you were upset about.

I went to a medium on Tuesday night. Largely what she said left me with more questions than answers. There was very little validity to what she said. I so believe in mediumship. Which is new to me since you passed. I so badly wanted to have an amazing reading. But so much of what she said seemed insignificant and surface. It left me skeptical. Not of mediumship, but of her. I am going to continue pursuing this as I seek some closure.

I miss you, Dad.

Love, Luen