The Dream Part 2

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I once dreamt I sat at a huge wooden table

With twelve apostles

A glorious shimmering light

Sat in the middle

His much-revered name

Fills so many countless gospels

When he spoke

His dulcet tones carried

Such an undulating theme of

Compassion and kindness

These are the words

I can remember from the

Date whispered to me

It was on the 16 of November

For those

curious or those who just need some

guidance

My words may be ancient

and old but to the dearest reader

 who needs strength and hope to survive

Fear not what all that emotional and materialistic world you live within

may bring

When you were given your own life's priceless wedding ring

I commanded all my Heavenly choirs and angels to sing

For I see you too in the mists of time and visit you nightly within your deepest of dreams

Your seat at this majestic table will always whisper for you as it patiently waits

But don't worry

We are all expecting you to be so so late

Go conquer all demons within your life

Find someone to love and claim them as your husband or wife

But above all

Throw away that sharp knife of fear and guilt

of all those painful things lying dormant in the shadowy past

That you use to cut your soul daily or whenever you sleep

For all the bad experiences that you have amassed

For I now send you so much love and light

To help to carry you throughout all those long

restless sleepless nights

Until you too sit here beside me

For you are and have always been a part of my own treasured divine heavenly cast

Instead, hold fast to your dreams

whatever you do

You just have to find and embrace

the strength and courage

to see them through

Then I woke

Was it a dream

Or was this simply a message of Strength

and hope for a reader

Who just needs something

empowering to help them cope

Copyright John Duffy 2019