One night not too long ago, I dreamed about one of Brent’s uncles. We haven’t seen him in at least 30 years. The dream doesn’t mean anything, I just dream about the person. I’m friends with the wife of his cousin, who is the nephew of said uncle. I told her that I dreamed about him and to be prepared to have something happen. It seems like it was a month later when she tells me that his uncles wife had just passed away.
I don’t know why I “know” these things, I just do. For a long time I didn’t say anything to people about them. Brent would also think I was weird when I talked about them, but he finally realized that they weren’t just made up things.
Another thing that I dream about is babies. The crazy thing is, I dream that I am the one that is pregnant. It usually means people in my extended family or friends or their kids are expecting. So when a relative tells me about one of their kids being pregnant, it puts my mind to rest. Till the next one.
But I digress. Have you ever had a dream that you have never forgotten about? I have a few that have never left my brain. They must be in that file that stays open. (Yes, my brain is a huge file cabinet)