What a Dream

Last night I had a dream about my friend Lola who died Jan 24  in the dream I was half sleep in my bed calling out my friend Lola"s name . It was night time and all of a sudden her spirit came jumping on my bed I could not move it was so intense.  This morning when I woke I had this strong understanding .        ( who are we without the things that hold us back ?  If we Live life as if  those things never exist who would we be ? Are past may have made us but the things that hold us back aren't who we are. I say take a step to discover your truth.