Dream

Had my first visual dream of my mother. The other one that I had was only where I heard her voice. This dream was in color and I actually touched her.  It was Friday night, June 10th. I rarely dream in color.  I remember her wearing her red sweater and I remember looking at her white hair with her tanned skin.   She was sitting in a stuffed chair with people around her.  I came out from behind the chair and turned to my left to see who was in the chair and saw Mom.  And I just rushed to her and asked her if she was really here and she replied that she was.  I touched her hair and her arms because I couldn't believe I was seeing her so clearly. I remember asking her if she was alright and she said she was.  It did throw me for a loop the next day though, I don't know what to think about it. But it was like time stood still and that almost 11 months since she has been gone...