The Dream is Life

The dream tonight was short and sweet. It came on fast and was the first of the evening. Normally the last dream is what I remember most vividly out of a night of dreaming. This time the reverse is actually the case.

I was talking with my fiancé, Hakima, in Spain earlier in the day on Skype. I had not had much sleep the previous night. So, I think, perhaps this facilitated the remembering of the first dream best and in the most complete way. The last thing Haki said to me this afternoon was, "Dream with me tonight, baby!" and I did just that.

Baby got her wish. A powerful psychic bond has developed between us I have no doubt. We often meet up in our dreams. I suspect this time baby and I may have experienced the same dream. I will consult with her later to verify this. I think this may have been an actual astral rendezvous. We shall see or it could be a premonition dream. Our wedding day is actually coming up soon in September 2013.

Haki and I are in our wedding clothes and we are dancing together. We hold each other tight. We start out slow dancing and then we really get to bouncing along after a period of time. Baby and I are having such a blissful time. I can hear the rustle of her dress and feel her body in my hands, and the thump of the music.

My new bride looks so beautiful! We are having so much fun. It is a wonderful day! My baby has been planning our upcoming nuptial's for real for months now. The time is fast approaching. I am so far away here in Michigan. Our wedding will be in Madrid. Haki is handling all the details there in Spain.

I have been hindered from getting much done from my location here, as I was jobless for a long while and had no money coming in, I must get my documents translated and authenticated very soon. I hope to visit with a translator this week, after I get my first new pay check from my new job, I will travel to the Spanish consulate in Chicago to get them approved. There is so much yet to do and time is quickly passing by.

My beloved and I will marry in Madrid and honeymoon in Barcelona. Baby wants to have pictures on the beach of us in our wedding attire. I love her so much! She is the love of my life. Our romance has been a dream in both the alert waking state and in the dream world. I am 50 and she is 30 and our ages have had no relevance in our love for each other. It has actually helped that I am a more mature man at this stage in my life. I am a much more affectionate and nurturing person now than I was in my youth.

Haki loves to tell me the story of how our meeting was prophesized years ago when she was intercepted by an old Berber woman on the poorest street of Algiers. My love was doing human rights work in Algeria at the time. She was employed as a paralegal and involved in rescuing girls as young as 10 years old from Muslim marriages. The old woman felt compelled to share with her that she would find the love of her life in a few years time, but it will take much time and effort to bring the two of you together. The prophesy was quite detailed and specific. He will be across the sea and it will happen within so many years and all this. I still am in awe of all this. Our story together has unfolded like some romance novel. We both often thank God that he has conspired to bring us together and are very happy. It feels like the veil between dream and so called reality has been lifted and I can no longer distinguish between the two and I no longer question if they should or must be divided. I just go with it! Life is a dream and the dream is life.