Amma Holding My Hands

 Dreamed I was in a house with Amma. She was wearing her usual white saree. She was walking around the house and I was walking with her. It seemed she was going from place to place organizing things and talking to various people. She was asking me questions about what I want to do. At one point I was kneeling down and I was holding out my hands in prayer position. Amma grabbed my hands. Her hands where close to my face. I was feeling some nice devotion so I kissed her hands. I remember clearly seeing her dark skin and her hands holding mine. Amma was in a good mood, happy, blissful and loving. At one point she was talking to me about leading a workshop on some aspect of dharma. I was thinking that to prepare for the workshop I would have to get up early and do more sadhana and start studying the scriptures.