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PrintableSupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: Well this didn't involve an object but I believe my grandma came to me in a dream. Before this dream I had been having feelings of regret and sadness because my grandmother died suddenly and I was so caught up in my damn dramas that I lost touch with her and didn't really get to say all the things I felt before she passed. I started having some dreams involving her but this one was astounding.
In the dream I was walking down my grandma’s old street when she lived here in California (she moved to Arkansas when I was 12) So I’m walking down her old street and it is completely deserted. There was the eeriest silence. There was no sound, other than me walking towards her house. There were no cars driving on distant streets. There were no kids playing nearby. There weren’t even any birds. Imagine no chirps in the middle of the day. It was very strange. I came upon her old house and thought I’d go up and ask the people that lived there if I could come in for a few minutes to reminisce. I walked up to the door and noticed it was open a tiny bit. I knocked and nobody answered. I peeked through the crack into the living room and noticed that the living room was empty. I walk in. There must be nobody living there because it’s completely empty. No furniture, no pictures, nothing. I call out and nobody answers. I start going from room to room and just remembering things and how much fun I had there. How much love used to be there. I went to her old room where she used to do her arts and crafts and that door was ajar about an inch. Through the crack I could see that it wasn’t empty like the rest of the house. When I pushed the door open, right in the middle of the room stood my grandma. I instantly burst into tears and I ran to her and clutched her tight, telling her I loved her and that I missed her. Then the most incredible thing happened…………….I smelled her. She told me the same thing that was said in other dreams: “Silly why would you miss me, I’m right here with you” and she touched my heart with her hand when she said that. I don’t think I ever recall smelling anything in my dreams. As soon as I smelled her, I bolted out of my sleep. It shocked me out of my slumber and I had tears on my face. And for a few fleeting seconds after I awoke I could still smell her scent.  That's pretty intense. I don't think I have ever smelled anything in my dreams, but I have definitely had some weird ones. I once woke up with a bruise on my arm. There was no way I could have done it myself, and in the dream I was grabbed in the same spot. Needless to say, it freaked me out.  | |
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applekisses said: SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: Well this didn't involve an object but I believe my grandma came to me in a dream. Before this dream I had been having feelings of regret and sadness because my grandmother died suddenly and I was so caught up in my damn dramas that I lost touch with her and didn't really get to say all the things I felt before she passed. I started having some dreams involving her but this one was astounding.
In the dream I was walking down my grandma’s old street when she lived here in California (she moved to Arkansas when I was 12) So I’m walking down her old street and it is completely deserted. There was the eeriest silence. There was no sound, other than me walking towards her house. There were no cars driving on distant streets. There were no kids playing nearby. There weren’t even any birds. Imagine no chirps in the middle of the day. It was very strange. I came upon her old house and thought I’d go up and ask the people that lived there if I could come in for a few minutes to reminisce. I walked up to the door and noticed it was open a tiny bit. I knocked and nobody answered. I peeked through the crack into the living room and noticed that the living room was empty. I walk in. There must be nobody living there because it’s completely empty. No furniture, no pictures, nothing. I call out and nobody answers. I start going from room to room and just remembering things and how much fun I had there. How much love used to be there. I went to her old room where she used to do her arts and crafts and that door was ajar about an inch. Through the crack I could see that it wasn’t empty like the rest of the house. When I pushed the door open, right in the middle of the room stood my grandma. I instantly burst into tears and I ran to her and clutched her tight, telling her I loved her and that I missed her. Then the most incredible thing happened…………….I smelled her. She told me the same thing that was said in other dreams: “Silly why would you miss me, I’m right here with you” and she touched my heart with her hand when she said that. I don’t think I ever recall smelling anything in my dreams. As soon as I smelled her, I bolted out of my sleep. It shocked me out of my slumber and I had tears on my face. And for a few fleeting seconds after I awoke I could still smell her scent. 
That's beautiful 
When did it happen? she was gone about 7 years when I had that dream. This was a few years ago. 2010: Healing the Wounds of the Past.... http://prince.org/msg/8/325740 | |
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SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: Well this didn't involve an object but I believe my grandma came to me in a dream. Before this dream I had been having feelings of regret and sadness because my grandmother died suddenly and I was so caught up in my damn dramas that I lost touch with her and didn't really get to say all the things I felt before she passed. I started having some dreams involving her but this one was astounding.
In the dream I was walking down my grandma’s old street when she lived here in California (she moved to Arkansas when I was 12) So I’m walking down her old street and it is completely deserted. There was the eeriest silence. There was no sound, other than me walking towards her house. There were no cars driving on distant streets. There were no kids playing nearby. There weren’t even any birds. Imagine no chirps in the middle of the day. It was very strange. I came upon her old house and thought I’d go up and ask the people that lived there if I could come in for a few minutes to reminisce. I walked up to the door and noticed it was open a tiny bit. I knocked and nobody answered. I peeked through the crack into the living room and noticed that the living room was empty. I walk in. There must be nobody living there because it’s completely empty. No furniture, no pictures, nothing. I call out and nobody answers. I start going from room to room and just remembering things and how much fun I had there. How much love used to be there. I went to her old room where she used to do her arts and crafts and that door was ajar about an inch. Through the crack I could see that it wasn’t empty like the rest of the house. When I pushed the door open, right in the middle of the room stood my grandma. I instantly burst into tears and I ran to her and clutched her tight, telling her I loved her and that I missed her. Then the most incredible thing happened…………….I smelled her. She told me the same thing that was said in other dreams: “Silly why would you miss me, I’m right here with you” and she touched my heart with her hand when she said that. I don’t think I ever recall smelling anything in my dreams. As soon as I smelled her, I bolted out of my sleep. It shocked me out of my slumber and I had tears on my face. And for a few fleeting seconds after I awoke I could still smell her scent. I had something almost similar happen in a dream 9 years ago minus any scents. I was walking in a forest that had many hills and some open spaces within. I noticed I wasn't alone, though, because a couple of groups of people were hiking in this forest. For some reason I knew that they were holy people.  It was when I made it to the top of one of the hills that I noticed my grandparents' old house. I went inside and there was my grandmother in the kitchen. We talked for a bit. One of the things I talked about was the new car my wife and I had just purchased, to which she didn't know about and wanted to know more of. Then I brought up that my wife and I were having a baby, and right away she was like "Oh yes, I know about that." I was like ! Then I started waking up and got in a quick goodbye to her before I was fully awake. It was like I finally got to give her the goodbye that I wasn't able to give when she had died eight years earlier. | |
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