A dream not to forget
It's 4:00 am. It won't be a long blog, but I've got to remember my dream. We were in Waco. Not everyone, but just a few of the old crew. I stayed with Ann because she lived there. She woke me up at 5:30 am and asked me to go with her- she was upset about Radley. She said if I would keep her company at Radleys memorial in the woods, she'd come with me and there was another memorial for Kyle. I was so tired. It was a cold, misty, grey morning, but nice and quiet. We got there and it was a small gathering. It was like it was a gathering for those who felt like maybe they didn't belong- to say- yes, you do belong, you were important to him. And I belonged. Tracey (TK) was there. It was so good to see her!!! I missed her. We hugged and talked. She was sad, but better. She held my hand and it was so comforting.
Then Dave and Toni came in. It was so good to talk with them, too. We gave the biggest hugs. Toni was so beautiful and had a sweet mysterious smile. When Dave hugged me, he said he felt comfortable hugging me since I'm like him (skinny). Lynnette was there too, and Kevin Morris (he plays bass in the band later in the dream, like he used to) and Craig. Then the group of us walked down the path in the woods where the chapel was. As we were walking, Jen skipped up to me. She was wearing a purple dress (the bold color) and had a jokers hat on, you know the kind that has the purple balls on the end. The balls were bouncy and she was so cheery, like her old self, but completely different. She was happy to see me, but when I asked how she was, she disappeared into the crowd. We walked in and Dave and the guys were already playing.
I found a place, by myself for some reason, in the middle. Most people were there and were cheery and happy. I guess they had already said goodbye. And as I listened to Dave's beautiful music, I cried and cried. No one minded and I wasn't afraid to do it in frony of everyone. I looked to my right, and three girls I had never seen before had Avery (she didn't look like Avery at all though). She was smiling and content, playing in the pews. It was so strange.
Then, someone brought these birds on the stage. They were the strangest creatures I had ever seen. There were two red ones on either side of the white. They were like two-story birds. They were slender and sleek, and so beautiful, in a heavenly sort of way. They were like creatures described in the Bible- but so peacefully beautiful. I don't have the words to describe them. They were going to be set free to go to Kyle when we buried him. Their song was peace. I was mesmerized and couldn't do anything but stare at the birds.
Then I woke up. I miss him and pray everyday for Jen and others in Waco who lost so much more than I. Peace be with them.

