I had an interesting dream this afternoon. Lately I have been taking naps when I can. The sleep is most decidedly different than nocturnal sleep, though any time I sleep, I usually go to interesting places.
This afternoon I was (in the dresam) at my mother's house. My (deceased) brother was fooling around in the garage/front yard. My mother had (once again) returned from the hospital. With her was my grandmother.
Three generations of deceased.
I asked my grandmother affectionately "Is that who I think it is!" and gave her a hug.
Grandmother, mother and son INSIDE the house, black-sheep brother OUTSIDE...though I made a conscious effort to tap on the window to get his attention.
My mother and I began looking for an extension cord in order to plug in lamps, and bring more light into the house.
When I awoke, I distinctly, consciously noted that I was coming from deed inside my head, as opposed to returning to my body, or not even aware of where my waking~consciousness was traveling from.
It is my observation that my soul had been IN the pineal gland.
Upon getting up, I checked e-mails. My mother's house, now on the market, has received a handsome offer from buyers.