Raspberry kisses and prairie spirits

Last night he spoke of a raspberry flavored drink we shared and so raspberry was the taste of our kisses. Only today did it occur to me: in February of 2016 I had written of my dream. In the dream a man kissed my shoulders sweetly and then had to leave because work required he travel from me. For some reason I described the sweetness to be like raspberries, of all things. So it came to be that a sweet man kissed me tenderly while we tasted of raspberry flavored drink and had to leave because his work requires he travel away from me. Didn't see that one coming when I had the dream! It was no insignificant incident, my meeting this man!
    The children and I sat upon the prairie and it was as a scene straight out of the "Avatar" movie: "spirits" alighted on my head, shoulders, arms in the form of dragon flies. My daughter tried to swat them off of me. We sat under an umbrella to shield us from the sun as wild horses mated in the brush. We sat later relaxing upon a platform and heard a roar of sorts. We looked around and finally spied an alligator floating among driftwood. When he saw we had noticed him he nibbled at some of that floating wood. He began to swim out from among it, all the while watching myself and my children. He snapped up a lily pad and continued on, having strutted his stuff to impress us. Later as we pitched our tent a wild stallion came to stand right in front of us under a tree watching what it was we were doing. We lived two little girls' dream of seeing wild horses upon a prairie! And my son tells everyone he sees about the alligator who ate the lily pad and just might be a vegetarian like me!
   Before this experience I ran into several synchronicities letting me know I was divinely living: toads on a shower curtain (land of par boiled toads) where I stayed in the "Susan B. Anthony" room (shelter in Connecticut that is only one even remotely close to what I believe women's shelters should be) in which there hung a poster of Lakshmi (Facebook friend on a spiritual journey much like me). Then we stayed at a hotel where I saw a man I thought I'd never see again after spending the night in a building near a gorgeous spring, given unexpected permission.
  It's a miraculous journey we have been having! We walked to the right place at exactly the right moment to grace us with a place in a home way out in the country where we are resting peacefully and eating wonderfully! "Life" is being VERY good to me!