Just had a dream in which my Mom came to me

All I remember was that she touched my face the way she used to.  So loving and comforting.  So mom.

I woke up bawling. Still am. I miss my mom.

I miss my mom. That’s all.  Pray for her.  And me.

This is the second time God has granted me a special encounter with her since her death.  I’m grateful for it.  I hadn’t realized how much I miss her.