Last night I dreamt that someone had suddenly shouted “Baba” in a very loud and devotional way. 

Almost simultaneously I also felt the love for Baba strongly surging from within me. 

Then I saw Baba sitting just in front of me and I was looking at His face. He was also looking at me. He did not wear glasses and it seemed like He had a little problem with His eyesight because He kept His eyes open only a little bit. 

But He was nevertheless smiling and giving me attention.