This was not my first Psychic vision but reminds me of Erin's in that facing the reluctance of someone that may not want to hear. I did give the message and the outcome was powerful, but not a word was ever said again. My 15 year old sister was killed instantly in a car accident right before my
17th Birthday, I did not have a dream or premonition of her death as I had when I was a child with other relatives but I was struck in the most profound way at the moment of her death with an impending sense of doom. I had to fly home from Salt lake City to Chicago for her funeral. We had always shared a room and I had moved out so I did sleep in her room upon arriving home. The first two nights the dreams were of her and our two close friends that were also killed in the same accident following me around telling me it was all a mistake, they were not dead! These dreams would have me up and crying when I would awake and realized, it was just a dream. On the night before the funeral, after a couple of almost sleepless nights, I had a different dream where she and the other girls came to me, bathed in a glowing light, dressed in long flowing white gowns with messages for me to deliver. The basic message was that of pure joy and happiness and not to be too sad for them. They would be there and waiting. I said to my sister, " You need to tell Mom yourself!" She responded that she could not tell her but she left something in her purse that would help her understand her happiness. When I woke up a few minutes later I went to her purse and In her wallet folded up I found a poem she had cut out of a magazine, and keep in mind she was only 15 years old. The poem started, "Sometimes I dream of Heaven's Shore, Where Pain and Sorrow will be no More....." the poem goes on, but this part is now on her gravestone and the Preacher read it at her funeral. When I woke up with my Mom the next morning I had the paper clenched in my hand and put it in hers, half asleep I whispered, "Dianne left this for you." She just took it from me and never spoke about it again and to this day will not bring up how I found the poem. I have had many dreams since, my Mom just says I am weird!
__________________  Darlyn |