Before this morning's dream evaporates, here it is:
"Though we be apart,
we are but a heartbeat away."
the window, it is winter in Lake
Louise, Alberta, Canada. I'm in a hotel room, small, but
richly and tastefully decorated with damask and plush velvet.
guest at this hotel. I don't know who's the host. On the back of a
sofa, on a red velvet pillow, is an unwrapped gift. It is a
commemorative plate with a picture of DH and me with Joanz and her
family. We're having dinner at Mama's
Fish House in Paia,
Maui. We're all smiling.
an urgent knock on the door. A hotel staffer informs me that they
must set up the room, and would I vacate the room for a little
a problem," I reply. I wander into the hotel's
lobby. I am impressed with its lofty ceiling, its grandness.
I'm wondering why I am here. And more perplexing, why am I
here without DH? I never travel without him, well, except
once to Japan with Dad.
that precise moment, I literally run smack dab into Poonz' chest.
He's tall; I'm short. Surprised is an understatement. I
wonder, "What are you doing here? You're supposed to be on
gives me an innocent smile and just hugs me. I feel the love. Mine
for him, and vice versa. We love each other; not in a
romantic way, but in a deeper way. In a soul-ish way, for
lack of a better description.
takes me by the hand and leads me back to the hotel room, this
time through a door in back of a hotel shop. Within that short
interim, the room has been totally transformed. It's the same room
as before, except now it is a huge suite filled with partyers,
including DH, K, The Entourage, and family and friends.
elated. And there's that plate again, exactly where I saw it
learn that Poonz has made all the arrangements for this
that moment, I woke up to sunrise in the mountains.
now late afternoon, and it is only just now that I realize that
you, Poonz, gifted me this morning with a surprise birthday party.
How did you know!?
Earlier last evening, I caught a
news report that Canada and Hawai`i may be the safest places from terrorism.
Poonz, overnight, you managed to whisk me
and all our loved ones off a safe haven, Canada, if only for a
may separate, but somehow we manage to bridge it. I really like
how we do that.
"Life is a Gift."
eternal love and thanks,
| what | archives