Amma Holding Me.

Dreamed that I was talking to someone and Amma came up and put her right arm around me so that her right shoulder was against my right shoulder. Her right arm went over my belly to my left side. Amma's head rested on my right shoulder. I started to cry because of my frustration of being trapped in my ego. Felt good to cry. Amma was dressed in her usual white saree.