Knocking on Heaven's Door

Last night I dreamed.

I am a dreamer. I have dreamed various scenes of my own life months before they happened. I do know that my dreams were trying to prepare me for my late-hubby's death. As if I could have been prepared for losing my best friend and mate.

The only time I quit dreaming was when my life was in the balance in 2003. I didn't dream for mont…