As soon as my daughter could formulate sentences just before she turned two, she occasionally mentioned some strange things such as, “the place where people waited to be born” and that she had a pick-up truck and a cat in another lifetime. When she was three, my mother visited and being a staunch Christian woman, was appalled at her words. She instructed my daughter never to speak about those things again. My mother passed away several years ago, and my daughter was the last family member that evening in the hospital to see her alive - my daughter read religious material to her a few hours before she died.
Last November, a few days before traveling to my daughter’s for Thanksgiving I had an odd dream about my mother. I was in a room facing a bed under a window, and there was a baby lying on the bed. I realized the baby was my mother, and I conversed with the baby as if it was my mother. After a minute or two, the door behind me opened, my daughter entered the room and my mother (the baby) acknowledged her and spoke her name. That’s all I remember about the dream.
When we visited at Thanksgiving I said nothing about the dream even when my daughter confided that she and her husband were trying to get pregnant. A few weeks later my daughter called and told me she WAS pregnant and she'd calculated the time she got pregnant as the week before Thanksgiving. I have yet to mention anything about the dream to her. Her baby is due in August...it's a little boy...but I do wonder??
Last November, a few days before traveling to my daughter’s for Thanksgiving I had an odd dream about my mother. I was in a room facing a bed under a window, and there was a baby lying on the bed. I realized the baby was my mother, and I conversed with the baby as if it was my mother. After a minute or two, the door behind me opened, my daughter entered the room and my mother (the baby) acknowledged her and spoke her name. That’s all I remember about the dream.
When we visited at Thanksgiving I said nothing about the dream even when my daughter confided that she and her husband were trying to get pregnant. A few weeks later my daughter called and told me she WAS pregnant and she'd calculated the time she got pregnant as the week before Thanksgiving. I have yet to mention anything about the dream to her. Her baby is due in August...it's a little boy...but I do wonder??