The Dress
It started with a dream. A dream I had three years ago. I remember that dream like it was last night. But I’ve always avoided it. Until today. This moment. Right now. What you do in the here and now, that is what counts. That is what matters. It’s the seeds you sow today that determine tomorrow. It’s the fear you face today that brings healing tomorrow. In my dream, I was dressed in white. I remember the details of that dress better than I remember the details of what I had for lunch. I remember how happy I was. I remember how healed I felt. How peaceful I felt. I felt like I was made whole, like I had never been hurt or used. I remember how loved I felt in my dream. It was like I had finally reached a place of perfect peace, in my Heavenly Father’s arms. I remember that I was with my dad, and we were healed. Our relationship I mean. I remember how protected and safe I felt. Back when I was 15, this left a very deep impression on me. I remember crying for hours, asking G...