Last August I had a vivid dream in which I was holding a young baby. I realized it was my granddaughter, and her name was Grace. After I awakened, I pondered it a bit, wondered which beautiful son was going to produce my granddaughter, Grace. I decided I'd keep the dream to myself and only told Richard about it, and left it with, "We'll see!"
I have dreamt many times of being pregnant or holding new babies or even giving birth. To me, as one beyond reproduction, it has represented being pregnant with possibilities and plans, or giving birth to new adventures or ventures, and the new baby represents the beginning, the commencement of a project.
I hadn't gone there with this dream because it was my granddaughter, not my own pregnancy, birth or baby. I was going to be content with waiting to see which son produced my beautiful granddaughter named Grace. I was aware that I could have many years before Grace came to fruition...
As it turns out, through a revelation I had this morning after an intense night of wild dreams, is that my granddaughter named Grace has been birthed and fully engaged in Her new life. Since the time of the dream in August I have been truly Graced and Blessed with the connection made with my middle son's "secret" girlfriend (as we fondly refer to her). Through this connection, I have been able to more fully see and experience my son from a new perspective, through someone else's eyes. I am thrilled to no measure that they have found this love and that he appears to be thriving in it. This brings me great joy!
Whatever becomes of this connection, I bask in this now, and fully celebrate my "granddaughter" Grace (for this is what they have created together!). I am so grateful for these moments of knowledge.
Grace, indeed! Blessings too!
