July 2002
I had a dream I was in this room and my children who passed walked in. They were dressed in army fatigues. They were armed for war. Jeremy kept watching me and told me, its okay he knew I tried and not to be feeling guilty because it was their time. He said he missed me and he loved me. My other children came and sat down next me. They hugged me and I was just crying from the depths of my soul. My other children were there dressed in normal clothes. I turned around and then my babies who passed were no longer in army fatigues, but dressed in black. Smiled and Christian walked over to where Jimmy was laying on a bed and laid down next to him. Zach just watched everything and didn't say a word. They smiled at me and disappeared.
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