Very interesting. My grandfather did die of a heart attack, but a while ago.
I had a dream the other night that I was standing near a black man who was holding this beautiful premature black baby girl. I asked if I could hold her and he gave her to me. As soon as I had her in my arms she passed away. I was beside myself with grief and wondered if I had somehow caused her to die. But her father thanked me for helping his baby girl cross over. He seemed very grateful to me that she went in such a loving way; being held. I didn't know what to think in the dream. did I kill her or did I just help her cross over...
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