Beautiful in White

I had the most amazing dream about my mother. She was just walking out of the temple (a dream, I wish to come true). And she was dressed in THE most amazing white dress. It wasn't big and bold, it was quite simple and just elegant. Something I think of my mother; elegance and simple.

Did I mention she was BEAUTIFUL?! I was just taken back by how beautiful she looked.


Though the upsetting part of this dream was that she wouldn't believe that she was beautiful. It broke my heart. And we actually got in an argument.

But that is the gits of my dream. And the following video came to mind when I woke up.



I love my mama. We have our differences, but she is one of the most amazing, selfless, and courageous women I have ever known. I am honored to be her daughter. She is one of my best friends, and always will be.

I love you mama.

And so it begins...

I always have had really odd dreams. Not just the "weird" ones you get once in a blue moon. I'm talking, make you shudder, wonder, and or go "WHAT in THE heck was she thinking last night?". I was thinking today about my most recent dream, and wished that everyone could have been there to have seen it. Then I realize, I should create a blog! So here I am, with blog #3 underway.

Fair warning, my dreams can seem very boring to some, dramatic to others, and down right wrong to many. But this is just me sharing what happens in this huge orange head of mine. Hope you like it. If not...well, go check out some other bored-to-death-person's blog.

Much love and happiness,

-Emzerly