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The part I remember is that my husband was really wanting me to get this tattoo and it was pretty much already completed when I saw it in my dream. It was on the inside of my right arm, the top of it started near the inside of my elbow and was all the way down to the inside of my wrist, and it covered pretty much the entire inside of my right arm. It was of a cross, and I remember thinking that it was very interesting and pretty looking, it had a lot of detail or like pretty/fancy strokes around it, and it was all black (not the cross itself, but the lines were all black and it wasn't colored in) -- but it wasn't exactly what I wanted --if I were to get a tattoo it wouldn't be something I'd pick, I mean-- and I was a little disappointed that I would only ever really see it as being upside down when I looked at my arm.

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

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