Last night I had a dream that my uncle and aunt from Germany, dressed as they were in the 80’s when I last saw them, were here at my grandma’s house, as it is now.
 
Out into the dining area everyone was sitting around the table telling funny tales.
There were some kids in the front room playing. I thought I would find my cousins Brian and Cassandra in there, thinking they would still be little kids. I went inside to have a look. There were 4 other kids, 3 boys and 1 girl, that I did not know. By descending age and order of them being closest to furthest from me, I asked them who they were and introduced myself. The first said “I am in accounting.” The second one said, “I’m a bookkeeper.” Then the next one said, “I like to read books.” And the last one jumped on a Gumby doll that was a bit bigger than her, pointed to it and said “I love it”. She was very small and didn’t talk much yet. 

Then everybody went outside and it was starting to get dark out. Everyone was getting into cars and getting ready to leave. Two people were riding on horses coming up to the house towards the front porch where I was standing. The people coming also felt like family. I could see the one in the front was a female and a male was on the other horse. Then my dog Rex woke me up.

I told my mom about the dream at lunch today. When I got to the part about the horses I started to say that it was too bad I wouldn’t know who they were because my dog woke me up. Then my mom said, “It was Becky. Remember? They had 2 horses. Shadow and Max, I think were their names.” Becky is the “Dream Nurse” I spoke about in a previous blog. She is my grandma’s sister, who was a nurse in her Earthly life. I have called on her to watch over my grandma and help her heal. I set the intention a few months ago to do this together with her during my sleep time and meet with my grandma in that same space. This makes me think of another dream I had with my grandma in a hospital waiting room. This was the first in a series of grandma dreams.

Feeling like my dream was cut short was part of what needed to happen in order for me to understand it. This is the case with everything in all of our lives. Everything happens for a specific reason. If I hadn’t told my mom about the dream I wouldn’t have made the connection with the horses to my Great Aunt Becky, at least not for some undetermined amount of time. I know that when you have out of body experiences you experience the light and darkness of real time during your travel. It was getting dark in the dream and this made the people on the horses silhouetted and difficult to see. Although they felt like family to me I am not sure I would have been able to see their faces, as they would not be coming onto the porch. 

Thank you Aunt Becky and Uncle Eli! I’m glad to know the horses made it to Heaven too.

Giddy up,
Comfy Crystal

Crystal
Crystal

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