I had this dream yesterday during a short nap. I was in a very deep dark wild forest/jungle with "J", Her son Daniel, was there he was initially kind of hidden in the forest, he appeared out of it He hugged his mom, told her he was fine and grinned and gave me a big thumbs up then he started cutting a path through the forest blazing a trail ahead of us and urging us to come faster because there was not much time ( he was smiling and confident urging us on. "J " and I were both carrying some kind of heavy full cloth satchels at one point we shape shifted forms both going from what we look like now to younger thinner looking versions for more speed I think I had a sense that we had work to do and were going to help with something. that is all I remember except I was aware the whole time that Daniel is dead ( he was killed in Iraq in July). What seems important on waking is that both "J" and I are somewhat definitive "mothers"