I had a dream

This morning I awoke through a dream of me walking, strolling, moving easily and normally, down the hall of my independent living residence.  It’s many years since I’ve had a dream of this kind and I welcome its presence again.  I’ll take it as a signal that something is moving in me in the right direction.  Definitely an image to hold on to with each and every cell in my body.  To whatever force or spirit sent this joyful image, I give thanks for the reminder that “yes, this body deserves, desires, and actually is able to walk.”