My friend Jean was in my dream and we’re talking about paint colors for her son’s bedroom. Then I hear Spirit saying, “Uterus is failing.” I wake up and right away I’m worried that this is a message for Jean. Should I suggest to her to see a doctor?
I ask Spirit for guidance about what I should do. A few days later, Jean says as if out of the blue, “I just saw my gynecologist and I’m in good shape.” I’m relieved that Jean is okay. For years I questioned who this dream was about.
I find out that it was for me. I had a hysterectomy in 2005. My uterus was enlarged and needed to come out. Jean was important in the dream, because she didn’t care for the surgeon I was seeing. She suggested I see a different doctor and in the end, I chose the one she recommended. But the most important and amazing thing was that I gave birth to Grace on 8/11/2004 before my uterus failed.
These are my communications with my children when I was asleep. They could be called dreams, but they are much more than that. They are interactions up close and personal in the spirit world. In each case, when the communication was finished, it felt like I was sucked out of their presence and I traveled quickly through a tunnel until I was deposited back out into the real world.
I’m in Josh’s room, sitting in front of his brown dresser that used to be a baby changing dresser Rick made for the kids before they were born. I’m putting Josh's clothes in the bottom drawer when I sense that he is behind me. I turn around, grab him and place him on my lap. I hug him and ask, “Where have you been?”
He smiles and laughs contentedly and says, “I’m home.” I’m confused because he isn't here with Rick and me in Waunakee. I look at him, puzzled, and then it dawns on me that he means he is in heaven. He is home.
Another dream: Jessie and I are sitting in her room on the floor. We’re so happy...