Finding Home, Chapter 6; Mother’s Laugh

Mother’s Laugh September 9, 2002

Another vision this morning, this time about my birth mother. She was laughing, a really good laugh that gave me joy just to hear it. She was sitting with a man but I couldn’t see his face. I could see was he was wearing a red tie with blue and white stripes on the diagonal. The stripes were very fine lines. My mother was wearing a black and white dress. (Another dream with only one item in colour.) He was leaning back in his seat as she was leaning forward in hers, blocking my view of him.
Note— I find it interesting that the colours for the flags of the USA as well as Cuba are red, white and blue.