I had a dream last night..we were at a restaurant and it was New Years. There were lots of old school mates there, people I haven't seen for 33 years or more! They were all glad to see me, and there was Christian music playing in the restaurant instead of what you would expect in a public place at New Years. Somehow we either slept over somewhere, it gets confusing, but my Dad was there, just smiling at me. I think I said, I've got to get together so I can get back to Jamaica. He said, "the hands and feet of Christ." Smiling...just smiling.
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