| The first dream, like I said was like no other dream up to that date in time. I remember it all and recall all the emotions felt during it. It began when I stepped through a door. I had been dreaming "regular" dreams which looked blurry and quick. Then I opened up this white door and ended up on the other side. I stood there in a white mist or fog for a short time. It was calm, quiet and I felt alittle odd because the pace of the regular dream was completely different than this. I soon turned around and I began to approach someone had known casually in high school and two large people (neither male nor female) dressed in long white gowns, both large figures were not facing me. They all sat at a white wooden lunch table, the type with slates making two opposite sides and attaches by the table in the middle. The two large figures sat side by side and never turned. They felt calm and not distracted by me in the least. I felt they knew I was there but it was not their purpose to talk to me. On the other side of the bench sat my buddy from school. I was surprised to see him. He looked well. He looked slightly older than I'd ever seen him before. He was playing cards with the two tall beings. He looked up from his cards and with the warmest grin he said (and I quote), "Hello Christine, what are you doing here?" I told him I didn't know. I really had no idea where this was. He then got up and hugged me and said hello again. He felt warm to the touch and emotions coursed through me. He felt like perfect love and trust. He then looked at me and said, " Do you want to play cards with us?" I replied that I wasn't a very good card player. He seemed alittle disapointed but said it was okay. He smiled again. I woke up right after with the best feeling. I spent a lot of time afterwards trying to figure this dream out. For the next couple of years, he would show up in my dreams. Each time he would be pleased to see me. Each time he felt warm to the touch and gave me positive messages. He would show up in regular dreams in crowds. He would be clear as real sight in comparison to every other person. The surroundings always seemed washed out against him, like a hallogram. After those few years he stopped showing up in my dreams. I miss these moments because I always felt better after these "dreams". I had always kept these special experiences to myself really. Although I am open about other supernatural type experiences I just felt different about this. In any case, I have looked always looked for him on the internet, in phone books and such. I have always wanted to know if he was/is still alive or not. Did he die after high school sometime?? He had moved away from my province two years before high school graduation so I wouldn't know where to look. What had become of him? Why would he show up in my dreams?? So up to a few weeks ago I had only told two people that I trusted. I felt odd telling people about the first dream mostly since I didn't think anyone could understand what that "white space" felt like. My friend Kerri and I were at work and we had some time to waste so we chatted. You see, she has lost her Father and Grandmother which were the two most important and influential people in her life. Her grandmother died the most recently. She has therefore previously shared her sadness with me about their deaths. She has also mentioned how she would dream of them and how during those dreams they felt so real and they would communicate love and support to her. She was always surprised to see them in good health and they would both assure her that they are now happy and in good health. Well, the night before we had this most recent chat she said to me that she had, had another strange dream. She began to tell me about a white space, misty white. I immediately interrupted her...I believe I even scared her alittle. I said to her that there was a white mist, and her loved ones were sitting at a lone white lunch table with other beings dressed in white who you never really get to see. She looked at me like I must have read her mind. She replied that was exactly what had happened! She also detailed how her Grandmother and Father had come over to see her. They delighted her with beautiful gifts: a watch and a charm bracelet were her favorite and most memorable. She thanked them for the gifts, feeling undeserving of them though. They then asked her, "Will you stay here with us?" My friend began to think about how all her friends would miss her and that she would miss out on her future. They seemed disapointed but let her go. She woke up after this dream too and remembered it as very vivid. So someone else had been to the same place!! I was very pleased! It also added alittle more weight to my assumption that my buddy from school is probably deceased. I still look for him (in case) though. Eventhough I don't know why he would appear in my dreams, I know someone else who has been there too! A sidenote: Later we figured that this dream was foretelling Kerri's diagnosed kidney/liver disfunction(s) which have during that time and since then has seriously affected her health. I suppose her family on the other side wanted to give her a chance to leave this earth if she didn't feel up to the fight. She decided to stay longer. I am glad for this of course. I also figured that being asked to sit and play cards with my buddy and his beings in white may have resulted in me leaving the earth as well. It was perhaps a subtle way to ask. ALSO:The gifts presented to my friend were highly symbolic: a watch (for time, obviously) and a charm braclet with many charms on it (all different lessons she has picked up etc...) A week before Kerri and I had our recent dream conversation, my boyfriend and I were playing cards (I'v gotten better since the dream...enough to win on my boyfriend almost every time! woohoo!) and we were talking about something when he said something about the dead playing cards. He said, "I heard somewhere that in the afterlife the dead play cards because even for them it's random and undetermined." I thought back to my dream and then it left my mind. A week later I was talking to my friend about our mutual dream experience. |
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