Planting Roses

Date: 2/26/2019

... I’m in an area that looks like a construction site. HL is with me. We both look at the same thing at the same time. It is a yellow and pink rose growing in the rubble. We planted it there together in another dream. We remember that. We are excited because the rose is so big now. It’s about 5 feet tall and it looks so healthy. The bud is quite large. It’s a nice sunny day, and the rose sways gently in the light breeze. HL is wearing a sunshine yellow shirt. I feel we have gotten past some hard times and can now move on. I understand more about myself and that he’s got a role to play in my life. I’ve accepted that, and am willing to embrace that fact, even if it was hard to do so before. I can’t explain it. We may seem like we are from different worlds, but I’ve always had someone like him close to me throughout my life. At surface level, we are different, but at the core, we are much the same.