Originally posted by MichaelMyers
"Visions" are nothing more than that, a dream.
This belongs in another section.
i know this reply doenst belong here, but you posted, so i have to reply to this. you are ABSOLUTELY WRONG in stating this. let me tell you something
about visions... i had one, one so strong, real and terrifying that when i had it, back in june of 1989, i will NEVER forget it...besides waking up
hyterically sweating and crying,waking my wife, i also called my brother and sister and told them exactly what i had 'seen'. in short, i saw my,
our, fathers death, how it happened, where it happened, where my father was doing when it happened... most scary, was that i was 'watching it' from
a distance... from the outside looking in.... or down... the only interaction in this vision was my crying to my mother as dad's body lay where it
did, my mother held me and said.. EXACTLY... "....dont cry my dear son, daddy is in heaven...." right about then, i woke as i said above.....
after my wife calmed me down.... i knew, what i had dreamt... was NOT just a dream... it was TOO real, i FELT it, it was real.... it was, as i would
soon learn... a VISION of my fathers death a few days later, EXACTLY as i was 'shown'... NOTHING changed... it had lessened the blow.... but, it has
always haunted me... the eeriest part was that after we arrived at their house upstate from here, only then did i, we, realize that i had indeed truly
had a vision... all the circumstances were exact.... everything, down to where he was at the time he passed... as i was saying, what was most
shocking....eerie, was, as in the vision... i was crying.... my/our mother held me and said the EXACT same words as in my vision the exact same way,
in the exact same place, at the exact same moment...
"....dont cry my dear son, daddy is in heaven..."
i couldnt believe what i had seen, what i was seeing and had just heard... my sister and brother stared at me,,, at each other.... it had happened all
as i had 'seen'... down to the minutest detail. i have always taken it as a way for g-d to let me see what was coming, to allow me to FEEL and react
to the shock and pain of his death while IN the vision, which lessened the blow to me for what was coming when it came and, it allowed me to be strong
for our mother, my sister and brother....
to this day, this remains one of our 'favorite' topics; it is one of my most cherished and at the same time, most dreaded, of my memories...
this happened, exactly as i wrote... there are very few people outside our family who know of this.... it is too personal
i will never forget it...
visions are NOT just dreams! i take issue with what you stated.