First dream to be on my blog, that isn't one of my dreams?
I dreamt that I was coming out of church with another person, who's face I can't seem to recall.
I kept on telling this person, that we need to walk up the path to go fetch my daughter. The other person kept on telling me that I don't have a daughter. But, I kept on insisting, and we walked up a path lined by berry bushes.
In the dream, I didn't look like I look now. I seem older, late thirties?
My hair is Auburn, not Black, and all the way down to my Elbow.
So we turn a corner on the path, and there stands the most beautiful little girl I have seen in a long time.
She's got golden blond hair, very long and curly, with the deepest blue eyes.
I was just about to reach out to her and pick her up...
That's when I woke up?