Usually in my dreams I am always escaping from something or someone. But a few nights ago I was dreaming of my sister Janet. She was alive in my dream, and I remember going from that dream to more bizzare dreams. I don't have Nightmare Terrors, but I do dream some wild ones. After a while I got up to go pee and came back to bed, and I would say like 10 to 15 minutes I was in a re-occuring dream about my sister Janet, but this time, I felt someone touch me on my back, and it woke me up. The touch was real, I felt it, as I looked around the room, I felt a chill, but not afraid at all. I laid back down thinking about what had just happened, and in some time I fell back to sleep. I don't know how long it was, but I got woken up by someone shaking me (not a fierce shake, but a gentle shake), like I was to wake up, now! Once again no one was in my bed, except my two doggies. It felt so surreal, and I felt so at peace. I laid there, and started talking to my sister. I just knew in my heart it was her. She is my angel-my guradian angel. I think she was preparing me for some news that might be disturbing to me.
The next day around 2 PM, I answered the phone that was from the hospital we all go too. It was Kelly a co-worker for my husbands doctor. She told me that from my husbands C-Scan they seen some lymph nodes that were enlarged, and they wanted to set him up for a Pet Scan. The last time I ever heard about a Pet Scan was when my sister had to get one. After that phone call I just sat down and closed my eyes and thanked my sister for being there for me. She may have been my big sister, but she was and is such a wise person. I knew she was there with me that night to comfort me.
Thanks for letting me share this with you.
LaLa
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