Lucky says to me, “I had a dream that I went to a place that might have been heaven.  It was scary, because I was no longer in my body and I didn’t know if my home existed anymore.  I was in the middle of the petals of a yellow rose.”

I told him that heaven shouldn’t feel scary.  That it was probably just a dream.  But being in the petals of a yellow rose sounds like a nice place to be.