Re: Help interpreting two dreams

On a table, I see a langoustine tail or a worm, and its end begins to move. I call my husband, and suddenly, in a flash of very intense, very white light, the thing transforms into a pure, sparkling white angel lying in a fetal position with its wings folded. At that moment, without speaking to my husband, we know it is his mother, who left us just under three years ago. I wake up.

Hello Tromparant,
There are ideas, approaches, or a project that is about to take shape. An itch for beauty and goodness seizes you, and like a chrysalis, you transform to bury the past and return to your grand ideas in an even more beautiful form. But let this project become more mature and more certain before undertaking anything. And let willpower, patience, and endurance be your motto.