2 be Bliss, as I dance along the road to Nirvana...

On another note, I dreamed about Mr. Bliss a few days ago. Nothing spectacular. We were sitting in a kitchen. His mom's I think. She was there, angry and frowning. I think she was upset because Mr. Bliss and I had just gotten married. She was introducing me to an older man, saying I was Mr. Bliss's "friend". My new hubby and I looked at each other and laughed. There was a lot more to the dream but I don't remember any of it. I awoke feeling comforted, happy to see Mr. Bliss again in my dreams because it had been a while. I'm so thankful that of all the dreams I've had of him since he transitioned, with the exception of maybe two, all the dreams have been good ones. Amen.

Over the past few days, I've been experiencing sensations of... vibration. In my bedroom, the kitchen, the bathroom, the living room -- I feel vibration. Not swaying, not spinning, not tilting. Just vibration. This morning we had a thunderstorm in the wee hours. I think I had been asleep for a short while. I'm not sure because I don't know what time the storm came. What I know is that my hands and arms began to feel... energetic. As a level II Reiki practitioner, the energy feeling wasn't anything new. But the intensity was. It overwhelmed me. I tried going back to sleep several times but each time I was awakened by the energy. The energy of the storm, keeping me awake...  It felt pushy, insistent, invasive. I'm not sure why I felt like it was the precursor to something negative but I did. I called my daughter to make sure she was okay. She said she was. By the time I was hanging up from the call, the intensity had become so overwhelming, so tirin...