Post by Raven Spirit on Jul 9, 2007 2:10:29 GMT
Hi Everybody,
As you may or may not know, my husband died May 21st., 2007. Though I don't think the cause plays a part in this dream, I will mention it to clarify things a bit. The cause was end stage lung cancer.
Since his death, I have had a dream with him in it only once, and it was just a few days after his death. Since it took me so long to get myself up and running on the message board, some of the details have already faded. But still I think about this dream, feeling that there may have been some hidden meaning in it.
So here it is ......
My husband was in the dream as he was in life, just himself, medium built man about 5'9", about 165-170 lbs. when he was still healthy. He was wearing what he would usually wear in life....black jeans, grey polo shirt, and blavk Rebook sneakers. So, there so far nothing out of the ordinary. I seemed to be in bed, and he standing at the side of the bed spraking to me, and this is what he said,
'I have 4 tickets, I have aready given you 2, when the last one is gone, then it is time for you to go."
That was it.... short, to the point, yet for me, very disturbing. There were in our lives nothing at all that had a thing at all to do with tickets of any kind. So, I have to therefor conclude that the tickets were a metaphor for something. But what?
I hope some of you took the time to read this. Should you have any thoughts about it, sharing your insights would be so comforting.
Bright Blessings
Linda
As you may or may not know, my husband died May 21st., 2007. Though I don't think the cause plays a part in this dream, I will mention it to clarify things a bit. The cause was end stage lung cancer.
Since his death, I have had a dream with him in it only once, and it was just a few days after his death. Since it took me so long to get myself up and running on the message board, some of the details have already faded. But still I think about this dream, feeling that there may have been some hidden meaning in it.
So here it is ......
My husband was in the dream as he was in life, just himself, medium built man about 5'9", about 165-170 lbs. when he was still healthy. He was wearing what he would usually wear in life....black jeans, grey polo shirt, and blavk Rebook sneakers. So, there so far nothing out of the ordinary. I seemed to be in bed, and he standing at the side of the bed spraking to me, and this is what he said,
'I have 4 tickets, I have aready given you 2, when the last one is gone, then it is time for you to go."
That was it.... short, to the point, yet for me, very disturbing. There were in our lives nothing at all that had a thing at all to do with tickets of any kind. So, I have to therefor conclude that the tickets were a metaphor for something. But what?
I hope some of you took the time to read this. Should you have any thoughts about it, sharing your insights would be so comforting.
Bright Blessings
Linda
