May's Dream_Flowers

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(from the pages of my yesterday's dreams....flowers for Mother Mary) dreams used to visit me whenever i will forget to pray the Holy Rosary) II Standing in the grassy, flowery meadow in front of the green young forest my feet on the soft young grass standing tall in the last line with hundreds of little children ahead of me holding bundle of flowers in my teenage hands. waiting for Blessed Virgin Mary to come on that month of May. Innocent laughters rippled in the air fragrance of flowers scattered everywhere birds sweetly singing their own melody clear river flowing in its rythmic way Virgin Mary appears wearing blue and white walking gracefully, and in divine light Accepted the flowers in Her very loving way patiently, i waited for Her to come to me. Standing in front of me, she looked deeply i handed my flowers but She just stared at me ignoring it, She slowly turned and walked away. I cried and cried, my body's shaking She didnt accept it, i was wondering. My sobs woke me up grasping the rosary in my hands as clear as the moon in the sky my rosary glow just in the 2nd mystery my Guardian Angel whispered to me ' You didnt fnished the five mysteries' The glow doesn't show in the whole rosary'. My lips uttered ' i'm sorry Mother Mary, I promised not to sleep with my unfinished mysteries of the HOLY ROSARY'

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