When Grief and Gratitude Meet in Dream Work   Someone wakes from a dream and cannot stop crying. The room is still dark. The sheets are damp with sweat. They can still feel the weight of the person they just lost, the sound of their voice, the way a hand felt on their shoulder. A part of them wants to write it down before it fades. Another part mutters, “Why would I keep reliving this? What good is this doing me?”   This is where a lot of people first bump into dream work in