Another odd dream last night…I was sitting on top of a
ladder doing some repair work on the roof when I suddenly lost my balance and
began falling off the ladder. I was expecting a heavy and painful impact but
instead I closed my eyes and I floated to the ground, the concrete driveway
soft like a pillow. Just as I touched down, the phone rang again and I woke up.
What is the connection between all these dreams and the phone ringing to wake
me up? Well, that is for others to sort out. Perhaps death is similar to these
odd dreams. We expect the worst, but who can say that death may not be the
ultimate joy? Death is to life what water is to the stone.
