Every now and then
his long deceased
parents pop into a
dream. There used
to be drama, strong
emotions and high
anxiety featuring
them, but now they
just show up. He’ll
ask them a question,
for help with a task
or a favor and they
are pleased to oblige.
Awake, he wonders,
are we making progress
here or do we continue
to wait on infinity?
bobdahl
Musings by Bob/ Blogging so I don't drive e-mail friends crazy
