A dream

Last night, rather, early this morning I had a dream.  It was right before I was getting up for the day.  I don't remember a lot about it but a couple of the parts I do remember strike me as pretty profound thoughts.
The gist of the dream was that there was either a war going on and the enemies were close or there was a major storm coming. I can't remember what it was but I remember that it was going to be bad and it was expected that a lot of people were going to die.  I was so scared but I also had a calm feeling overcome me. 
I was thinking that in a way it was ok.  I had had a wonderful life and the only thing I "wanted for" was time.  I texted my friends and family that I wanted them to all know that I loved my life.  That I had all I ever wanted.  Love, health, family and friends.
So, here are the three really big things that I feel about this dream....
One....  I want to live another 65 years, at least!
Two....  I am thankful for the ability to keep up with friends and family with texting but by no means do I want it to ever come to the point that I am only keeping up with them by texting.  I must make sure that I pick up the phone and that visiting happens as much as possible!
Third...  And probably the most important part of the dream.  I LOVE my life.  I "want" for nothing but lots more time.  In my eyes, and in my heart, I already have "everything"!  At least, everything that really matters and that's all that really counts any way...