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sweet dream

I had a sweet dream last night.
I am in a house where I have my home office.
The office room is bright, the desk is clear.
I like it here. Life is good.

I am in the back yard in the greenery.
I have a warm conversation with my coworker.
She comes towards me.
I am glad to connect with her.

I go in front of the house to greet my father.
He is coming to me, too, after all these years.
I forgive him. I put my arm around him.
We walk towards the house.

The house is in Hanover, New Hampshire.
The front is a triangle with 3 floors.
It is faded earth color but will be painted green
Adorned with the Foothold logo.

Hanover of my father and mother’s youth,
Hanover of my childhood visits to his mother, my Nana,
Hanover of my college days,
Hanover my birthplace.

What is the meaning of the dream?
It’s obvious. As for now,
I just enjoy being in a good place,
Sitting here with the gift of the metaphor.