At 6:10 A.M., I awoke with this affirming dream:

I visit my sister who lives in another state. As soon as I step onto her front porch, her two toddlers, one wearing the softest pale yellow sleeper and the other in pink, come running and squealing, their arms searching for my embrace. Instantly, they climb into my arms, their sticky hands hugging me. Because they had not seen me before, I’m deeply moved

The dream evoked great gladness.

Jungian psychology has much to say about the appearance of toddlers or infants in dreams: symbolically, they refer to the Divine Child Archetype.

I’ve been hugged…significantly.