A few months ago I had been dreaming alot about my Dad, who passed away 20 years ago. I couldn't remember all of the dreams except for one. I was at his house with him and he was waiting for someone and wondering why they weren't there yet. I woke up and was curious who he was waiting for because I was with him in the dream, so it wasn't me. A few days later, we get a phone call from my aunt (out of state) saying that my uncle had passed away (myDad's youngest brother). So I guess Daddy was waiting for his brother. When I told one of my cousins, the hair on her arms stood up. She was totally freaked out. |