I believe I have always had dreams that come true, and I wanted to share this recent event with you all.
Just a little about us first:
My sister died when her son was 18, and her daughter was 5. He went to college and then married, her daughter lived with me. Her son is now on his
second marrige and is now 35, and having his first child. Her daughter is now 22, and was just married on March 7th.
I dreamed the other night that I was with his mother, and my mother who passed in 2000, also my father who died in 1984. They were all silent during
the dream, nothing spoken outloud, but we were communicating, as we have in many other dreams. My sister lead me from one crowded room to another,
people were everywhere in very small rooms like little sitting rooms, we finally got to this one room and there was a small child on a bed playing, he
was giggling and cooing, it was precious! He had dark black long hair, no one in our family does, and I didn't think about it until today who that
baby was. My nephew's son was born in the wee hours last night, and he has beautiful dark black hair! She already knew her grandson!
The moment my nephew came out of the delivery room the look on his face was sheer terror, he was being told the child's heart had stopped, and he now
faced a 60% chance of not surviving the birth, after emergency surgery, he was delivered healthy, but my nephew, he was on his knees in tears, he said
his mother was there, he said she whispered into his ear and held his hand, told him his son would be alright, and at that moment his son let out his
first beautiful scream. He never 'saw' his mother, no apparition, just her voice and her loving touch.
Somebody get me a kleenex!