In my dreams last night

Donna has been gone now for 3 weeks and until now haven't had any dreams of her. Until last night. Yesterday I started to go through things and it was really hard. My youngest sone has been out of work for a long time and will probably need to move back home in the near future so I was cleaning up a spare room in preparation of that. Everything I touch reminded me of Donna in one way or another but I managed to go through a lot of things. I have been praying on my knees now since she got sick and last night I prayed to see her just one more time. I dreamt of her last night, the first time since she passed on Sept 19th. She looked young, like she did when she was in her 20s. She told me she heard me say everything to her and saw me while she was on the ventilator. She knew I loved her and she loves me, she said she knew that without saying. We were married for 40 years. She told me not to worry about her and to not be upset. We kissed and hugged and it was beautiful. I woke up and it was the weirdest feeling I have ever had. I was tingling all over, like an electric field. All I could say was thank you to Donna and God for allowing her to visit me.