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Show Some sleep. How could I sleep? "What did he want? Is he a l l r i g h t ? " l&jy mother aokocL^^ I nodded j u b i l a n t l y . Then I frowned. "But I'm not sure what he wanted. He said something about R and R. I think t h a t ' s leave. I think he awants me t o meet h i m . . . I 'm not sure." Then I remembered my dream. He had t o l d me to meet him in Hawaii. I was a s t o n i s h e d . The dream had come true, shly in the dream t h e r e was no s t a t i c - only the striking c l a r i t y of B r i a n ' s voice. Later in l i f e , while reading family j o u r n a l s , I saw t h at predictive dreams were p a r t of my i n h e r i t a n c e . Grandfather Harvey had f i r s t met my grandmother - Evelyn Clark - in a dream wherein he r e a l i z e d t h a t she was t o be h i s second wife. A year l a t e r he had a c t u a l l y met her on the church steps, remembered the dream and recognized her face. Had i t not been for the dream, he proably would have r e l e n t e d to the many obstacles to h i s p l u r a l marriage (not the l e a s t of which was his first wife, Charlotte) and my f a t h e r never would have been born. The Red Cross tracked down the exact information - where and when. I borrowed some money and i n two weeks I was flying to Hawaii to meet Brian. It would serve nothing here to t e l l of the apprehension and anticipation I f e l t about meeting Brian. Suffice i t to say that Richard Nixon was e l e c t e d the night of my d e p a r t u r e , and although I had opposed him vehemently over my f a t h e r ' s recommendation, 1 didn't care. I wanted the whole world to be f i l l e d with |