Dream of:20 April 1982 "Come To Me"
I had been doing something in one part of a house, then walked into a large room, where a table was sitting in the middle of the room. I sat down at the table, stuck my hand in my pocket and pulled out a handful of round tin pieces, similar to coins, about the size of half dollars. They had some writing on them. I held them out into the air.
For a second, I noticed my mother's father, my grandfather Liston Halley, standing in the door where I had entered.
I became lucid and realized I was dreaming. I thought if I let go of the coins, they would stay suspended in mid-air. I let go and it seemed as if they stayed in the air. It occurred to me the coins had become a problem for me, preventing me from being able to properly manipulate my environment.
I turned to my grandfather at the door and beckoned, "Come to me, grandfather, come."
Unsure whether he would come, I thought, "Well, it would be something if he really did show up."
I knew I was dreaming, and I was trying to call to him to meet me. As I spoke, trying to call him to me, I became slightly frightened. I knew I was delving into an area I was unsure of. I was afraid, but I didn't know whether I was a afraid of my grandfather or of something else. I was uncertain what I was doing.
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