Dreams from the other side

I’m with my old friend Peter Cerda. Peter died about 17 years ago from AIDs. Peter has come to see me from ‘the other side.’ It is wonderful to see him again. I ask him what life is like over there. He says “I only got to the third level because I held onto too much pain and fear.” I asked “How do you get farther?” and he replied “Faith, but not faith like you usually think of it.” And then Peter gave me a letter to read that was about taking risks, stepping out, not letting fear stop me from following my bliss. The letter said that is how I will make it to the higher levels of heaven.

I wrote this dream down first thing when I awoke last Monday. I keep wishing I had the letter. I keep asking to see it again as I fall asleep. I’ll write more if it comes back to me.

And the dream has given me faith. I have enough. All I need to do is be myself, fully and completely. That is the highest level of heaven, accessible right here, right now.