Date: 11/26/2017
By gabriel4031
I’m out in the rain. Someone is with me and is telling me that the rain is terrible, but I’m enjoying the feel of the rain on my face. It isn’t cold. They think I’m crazy and I’m trying to convince the person that the rain isn’t bad. I’m seeing the dream from the outsider perspective and I look so very happy as the rain falls on my face. I say it’s a matter of perspective. I thought that cancer was going to be terrible, but it wasn’t. I say that I guess angels surrounded me at that time - God was with me, and that this was very minor in comparison to that experience. Maybe angels are still with me and no matter what happens it will always be okay. This rain is beautiful.