Last night I had a beautiful dream! I dreamt that I was in Haiti attending a VICTORY march. People that had come from different parts of the country even from abroad all people, young and old, rich and poor, politicians and all religious order, all of us were celebrating. There was food everywhere in that park. In attendance also was the president of Haiti. Tens and thousands marched through the streets of Port-au-Prince together, with our final destination being Champs-de-Mars in front of a stand erected for that occasion. In front of the the stand behind a microphone, a man who seems to be a religious person, a holy man, was addressing the crowd. He told us how we, the descendants of proud and victorious haitians should join hands and stick together as brothers and sisters.

He said we have many ennemies and we have each personally in our souls and we should defeated them all by loving and helping each other. He continued to say that they planned to empty Haiti of all haitians and have failed to do this because of people like us, people like our ancester. Our enemies may hate us, but we won the battle because our drive and will to survive which is in each of us. He said that we have each returned much stronger and smarter than anyone could have expected and for this we can only thanks to God and our ennemies for showing us our weaknesses. He said those of you who have returned are no longer victims of the crimes that were commited against our nation over the past 50 years, but are the people that are truly in control of your destiny and the destiny of our nation.

He closed by saying that all Haitians must hear his words and understand that victory is not measured in how much land you own, how much money you have, what is the color of you skin, what social class you belong to, but by the peace you have each found by coming here together. He then made the sign of the cross and wished upon us God's protection, guidance and love. Then he leaned over to whisper in my ear that he needed to talk to me in private about an urgent matter and to come see him when the crowd goes. The dream ended right at that moment with the phone ringing. I tried to fall back to sleep, but was not successful. I wonder what that holy man needed to tell me?
Well its a rainy day here and I really have nothing to do this morning but talk to you about my dream.
How about you, what did you dream?
If you all answer me, I'll tell you next time, on a snowy day, some of the other dreams that I have. Like when I'm standing naked in a crowd of clothed people and am not at all uncomfortable!! Wait a minute, actually, did it really happen to me one time? Let's wait for that boring and snowy cold day.