Last night’s dream, morning music
My dream last night, if I can recall correctly had my 90 yr plus old grandmother.
I don’t remember who all was there in my dream but I kept hearing Vince Gill’s version of Go Rest High on That Mountain.
Now that’s all I hear in my head and it’s honestly unsettling.
With all the loved ones we have lost in recent years it’s left me on edge, wondering who’s next.
I can’t take another death right now.
Hell, I haven’t even dealt with the loss of my nephews yet, CJ and Tey.
Now my stomach is queasy from the song being in my head.
I kind of feel like it had something to do with my brother since my sister-in-law played the song at his memorial.
I think the problem is I don’t know why I was dreaming about it and what I was dreaming about.