Rose comes over not feeling her best. I put her to bed and then go shopping for whatever.
I drive and come to a stop sign. It is a detour, literally forcing me into a bookstore. I can't remember what book I chose.
I go home and find Rose sitting at the water's edge of the ocean in a ledge just above me. I must tread a bit of the water to go sit next to her. We both seem to feel a great joy sitting in this position looking out at the ocean mid day.
Note:
I went to sleep after a conversation with Rose, thinking how all the Roses of my life have had a great effect in direct and indirect ways. I have also been told that my guardian angel is my paternal grandmother, Rose.
The bookshop in my dream relates to discussing, in the forum, how I find all my answers in books and letters. A lot of synchronicities are connected to the words I find in books.
Dream edited for easier reading - JT, 2005
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