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Originally Posted by Eisenwurst
I remember not long after my father died I saw him in a "dream". My reaction? I was euphoric, and when I woke up it was like a wave of calmness swept over me and gave me peace.
It was beautiful.
Reality? Or the Subconscious working through something?
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I dreamed the other night that I was in a building with many doors and floors helping my mother look for her door. At some point she became too weak, and I had to carry her as we searched. As we were searching we came across my father who was also looking for his door. That's all I remember, but I hope I got them both in the same door, and they're "Together Forever" as it should now read on the back of their gravestone if the carving has been completed.
Goodbye mom and dad, love always.