I dreamed that I was looking out my bedroom window and I saw a young angelic looking child beaconing me to come. I went downstairs and out the back and found myself sitting in a group of people - all of whom I knew, but are now dead. I kept asking myself over and over again, is this real, or is it a dream. I thought I must be dreaming, but then I kept thinking hang on, this is NOT a dream - this IS real. I wasn't scared but I was a bit confused and concerned that I should get back to my body. My husbands grandmother was there - she died a few weeks ago but I wasn't particularly close to her and didn't go to her funeral. She looked much younger that she was when she died and she looked peaceful. I told her, in fact, I told them all that they were dead. As the "experience" went on, I started to go back into normal dreaming although I knew I wasn't yet awake. I knew there was a difference between the dream bit and the "real" bit. Anybody had this before?
2007-03-13
18:24:25
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