It was my wedding day. I was at Nurture Spa and was just about to leave for the church.
Then, Papa shows up.
He looked gorgeous!
In a white polo shirt and jeans. He gained weight. He looked healthy and younger.
I asked him how...why...
He said he never really died. He was alive this whole time. That the body in the coffin was fake.
Then I woke up. My first thought was..Wait, I haven't introduced him to Joaquin yet.
I searched online for possible interpretations and this is what I found:
"If the dead person you saw in your dream was someone you loved very much and someone who loved you very much, this person will give you very good advice by showing you real solutions in your dreams. They may also explain many things about their death and about your own life.
You can trust the information you receive this way, because dead people don’t disappear after death; they continue to exist, they continue to love us and care about our life, even though they don’t have a body anymore like we do."
Source: www.wedreaming.com
I think that's exactly what he's trying to tell me. That he's still here, that he was never really gone. That he's happy for me. That he loves us. So much.
And well, of course-- that he's still pogi.
Gawd, I miss Papa.
4 comments:
Just have to share... I've actually been kind of waiting, or expecting a post like this from you. I know naman how close you are to your Dad... and youve always been very vocal on how much you love him...
Am glad that he finally made his presence felt again :)
Funny lang you last line about him :) Was he vain? :)
greet him a Happy Father's Day the next time he visits... just to let you know Buns, I loved the post, you can sense the bond between the 2 of you...ingat.
greet him a Happy Father's Day the next time he visits... just to let you know Buns, I loved the post, you can sense the bond between the 2 of you...ingat.
My mom appeared in one of my dreams about a year after she died. I was having problems and was on the brink of giving up. She showed up and I got scared. I thought I was seeing dead people. But she sat me on her lap and clucked like she used to when she wants to comfort us. I woke up crying.
I miss here terribly. But that dream gave me enough hope to go on. :) I think it was her way of being there when she can't be there.
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