Last night, I asked for a visit from either one of two loved ones who have
As usual, I told him to come only if he desired the visit, too. Neither one of my two requests came for a visit. Well, not exactly.
I kept waking up throughout the night after having a dream with Brad’s mother in it. (We had been friends when our children were young but had lost touch after I moved away.)
In my dreams, we were good friends and together again. We were happy with our lives. There was no hint of Brad in the dreams. But, I wonder, did he orchestrate this whole night of togetherness for his mother and I?
How much do those who have passed-on have to do with our lives here? Some folks believe they become our guardian angels. I do not. Angels, I believe, are a whole different species and humans do not become angels.
That does not mean, however, that they cannot be messengers or that they cannot help us out from their place.
Remember my post about my cousin Bobby visiting me one night and warning me about my daughter Emily, but assuring me he would take care of her? (See April 12, 2019 post ~ Remembered Nocturnal Visit) Not only did he reassure me, but I believe he did have a hand in helping her through those difficult days when she was newly widowed.
While I suspect that Brad had a hand in his mother’s visit with me last night, I have to wonder why. Did she experience the visit as well? Did she need some happy time with a friend? Should I try to contact her again? Perhaps Brad will give me a nudge in the right direction.
I do believe that we should all pay attention to our dreams. We have them for a reason…
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