Dada, dada and husband

keep having very palpable and real dreams of family and food. and each dream always has an ancestor. this morning when i awoke minutes before eight, for the first time, remembered, if ever, I was dreaming about Dada. he had a new baby grandson and everyone was calling the baby Dada. I left them in the living room putti...ng baby on Dada's chest and went to get my phone camera to take a picture and got embroiled in food instead, thinking it would be nice to return with food for me and Dada. I forgot the phone in the dream. in wake and remembrance though, i realized it was my current pink and iph; no mistaken that; the mix of bizarre pieces of a dream. what was also bizarre was my coming husband was someone else's husband in the dream; with that person's blessings. weird huh? hnnh.

but the significant part to the dream was Dada appearing and i never dreaming about him. but last night as i was praying the ancestors and giving thanks before i out the candle. I called Dada's name, I never call Dada's name. Only call the women's name. the women of power and ability in my family who came before me. Them and Pa Neezer was the only man who fit that bill of powers and abilities. But last night, I called Dada's name. Last night, close before sleep, even though it is quite this morning the dream..

ah boy
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