I dreamed of you: we were meeting after such a long time, in some kind of shopping mall (??) you came with some (female) friends. When you arrived: you were so pretty, I had to look away… We gently hugged each other (I contained myself not to cry) but we were both smiling a lot. Then you started to talk in Japanese: you told me you got my card and wanted to come back with me… I wasn’t sure I was hearing this well, so I sat (on the ground) and asked you to repeat again… I was overwhelmed, and I was telling myself: “she is my wife, I have the right to kiss her”…
When I woke up I was confident that God was helping me, even if I cannot see anything… I have to be hopeful for the future and prepare.