Living with Paranormal abilities?
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I’m unsure what age I was to be exactly. I believe I was between 10 years and 12 years old.
For the next 6 weeks, I dreamed about someone who had died. I had this sense it was someone very close to me. Someone I even have grown to trust. These dreams seemed so real.
It had been very difficult to differentiate between a dream reality.
In my dream, I saw a section behind a thick glass wall that reached from the bottom to the ceiling, it was as wide as the room’s length. Red curtains were hanging behind the glass. One small section of this big glass front was an area, where the curtains were open, and a light was on.
In my dream, I walked closer to the light and stood there, watching what wanted my attention. I could see a coffin. Somebody was lying in it. The face was blurry. I saw the body in a navy suit and a white shirt looking out.
I felt as if the body had been squashed into the coffin. I still couldn’t see through the blurry field. I felt so upset, so empty, and so alone as if I lost someone forever. I just couldn’t consider who it'd be.
I was infinitely sad and scared. The thought of losing someone scared me. I knew what death was from various cemetery visits with my grandparents, but what exactly death was and the way it affects you once you were close to someone I should find out. I discussed it to my father and mother, but I just got told to not worry, it's just a bad dream.
Was it really?
Every night, I had the same dream, then suddenly, my grandfather died, and my dream stopped.
At first, I didn’t think this had any connection until the instant my grandfather was near to being buried. They had laid him out in a room behind a glass wall up a coffin for everyone to see for their goodbyes - for the very last time. That was deja vu for me. I had been dreaming about this scene for the last 6 weeks, and it stopped with the death of my grandfather.
Now the face wasn't blurry. I could see who it was. I felt the way I did, like in my dream. The difference was that I knew who it had been, and why I felt that way.
Something strange had opened. I could not explain what it was and and what to do with it.
Does this sound familiar or do you have a child who experienced something like this? Is there something you can’t get your head around?
Don’t act the way my parents did!
I assure you, that it's no help in the slightest degree. It doesn't go away. Unnecessary to make a huge scene:, just get some information. That is the only effective way to handle it.