Dreams and Blessings
One of my CDL colleagues, Grace, sent this email to our group:
I had a dream last week.
Pauletta was driving a baby blue convertible heading north. She looked beautiful, healthy, and radiant. There were three nuns in the car with her, tucked down and cramped a bit — as it was a small convertible — and she looked at me, smiled beautifully and waved.
It felt like a blessing.
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Pauletta was one of our fellow Community Dharma Leaders, who died on June 5.
That image of Pauletta, radiant and waving, heading north in a baby blue convertible crammed full of nuns, has stayed with me. Thank you, Grace. Your email, too, was a blessing.