I wonder. If people with dementia. With Alzheimer’s. Dream.
In very perceptive ways. Thinking.
Thinking. Clearly. Because they are temporarily in the spiritual realm. Where
they will arrive. Some day. To set up permanent residence. A new reality.
Think. Think about it. When I enter the dream world. I often have deep
and penetrating thoughts. That elude me. When I am in the physical world. But in the dream state, I have perhaps left my
body. Entered another dimension. Unencumbered. In paradise. Until I awaken. And find myself. Back
again. On Planet Earth. More physical than spiritual.--Jim Broede
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