Dreams: Eulogy Part III:

When we were kids I had a dream about you. I know I did. Playing horses outside? What is that dream? I know it is in there somewhere. There was playing.

I think I had a dream about protecting you at some point. Bad men coming to get you, and all I wanted to do was protect you. I don't remember if it worked.

After you passed, I don't know if this was a dream or a memory or something in between. I dreamed of meeting you again. I dreamed of you whole and young and beautiful and healthy with a heart full of love. You knew how loved you are. You fully understood how many people loved and adored you and wished that they had been able to help in life. Your spirit was peaceful. You understood. You were floating on love. You were smiling.