A dream early this morning – a dark room with a window in the east, thru which one could see to the southeast. A Catholic sister was sitting by the side of a sick woman in bed, patting her hand and uttering words of comfort. Outside the window a waning August moon cast uncanny shadows under the small trees and bushes in a yard – it seemed the hour was 3 A.M.
Charles E. Burchfield, Journals, Volume 38, pg. 72, August 31, 1932