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My mother passed away suddenly in 2012 of a heart attack. We were extremely close and she was a great mother. Her passing was very hard on me and my five year old daughter. I had a dream I was riding in a car and I came upon a clearing in the woods. There stood my mother with light shinning down on her. She looked so beautiful just like I remember her when I was a child. I could still smell her perfume. I ran up to her and said, “I need you mom” she looked and smiled at me and said that I will be ok and she is ok. I told her I didn’t want her to go and then the light took her back into the sky. I woke up and the dream still felt so real, it was so vivid. My five year old daughter had a dream last night about my mother. She told me she came down into our bedroom with beautiful angels. My mother told my daughter she loved her. I asked my daughter what my mother was doing there, and she said just watching us sleep. Is it possibly that it really is my mother visiting us? Thank you for any insight you can give me.

I walk down a hall until I come to a stop. Turning my glance towards a mirror, hanging on the wall, I see myself. Only I'm different. My hair is longer, I'm way skinner than now, and I'm wearing a pretty red dress. I then hear footsteps and I look at the end of the hall, there stood three children. Two boys and a girl. They all three smiled at me and motion me closer, I followed them to a beautiful secret garden. There they want to play a game of hide-n-seek. The eldest boy was it, the rest of us went to hide. I went back into the mansion, knowing my way around, though I've never seen this place before, and opened a door. It was dark, but the sunlight hit a chair and sitting in it was a man. He looked over at me with the most beautiful eyes, a bright green. His hair was shoulder length brown and shaggy. He was slim and tall. A sudden feeling of sadness overcame me as I ran to the man, crying as I hugged him. He petted my hair saying "It's okay now, I'm here." and slowly lifted my face up to look at him. He smiled leaning closer to me whispering, "Don't cry." and I woke up

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

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