[seaecho]

Both my parents are diseased. My mother for 40 years, my father for 29 years. I am 58. I dreamed the other night that there were 4 wine goblets set at a table with a white tablecloth. I am assuming the goblets were for my mother, father, myself and my husband. I didn't see anyone in the dream. I only saw a hand pouring some wine into one of the goblets. Then I began to cry, great wracking sobs, asking God why, why did he have to take my mother? (We were best friends). Then I woke up. Can someone give me some idea of an interpretation?

[Thunder Bow]

I see mostly self comfort here. How long ago did you lose your mother?

[seaecho]

40 years ago.

[Tommo]

After all this while...maybe it's you that is now in the role your mother played and you are fearful of your own mortality???

I don't know...I'm wingin' it here!

[Thunder Bow]

Once again I see self comfort and full fillment. You wish your mother could see you now.

[TheMagnifiCat]

Deceased rather than diseased....I got the wrong end of the stick I think. It is okay to cry.....the loss of family is so painful, time sort of dulls the intensity, but when you think about it, the pain is as it was. I just need to hear a particular song and that's it for me....