Last night I had a dream. It was so real that I wished I really was there.
I had a dream that my oldest brother and my mother in law had a chance to come back to earth for just one day. With dreams, you never know how you know things to be true, but you just do. All of a sudden I was in the Cathedral (Vancouver) for something really big and special and I found the section where the rest of my family was sitting. There was no room for my husband and I there and for some stupid reason I got mad at my other brother as to why he didn't save a spot for us and yelled that no one ever saves a spot for me. Anyhow, I thought that was wierd as I am the youngest in the family.
Then I saw my brother Flavio; he was right there standing in front of me like nothing ever happened and he looked so good and so happy and so healthy. Almost utterly peaceful and radiant, like he didn't belong to this world anymore. I hugged him and asked him, wow how are you doing? and he answered oh good except for my back (or something small). It was like he came back to show me he was more than ok and to remind me that this world is just so temporary. We only have one shot. That is it. I am one person that just doesn't want to take a chance with forever, because that is a long time.
Then I was wisked away somehow, because I knew my mother in law would be at this jewlery store with my father in law and I wanted to get there super fast. I have no idea why my husband wasn't there, but hey, it was my dream so I went with it. I saw her and she knew who I was right away, calling me by name (we had never met) and we hugged each other so tightly and laughed and cried. Actually, I was the one crying because she was right there and I got to meet her, but she was completely calm and peaceful and beautiful. I kept hugging her and saying to her that your son is so so lost, he needs you, but she was not at all worried, like she was trying to reassure me that everything was fine, see I made it, and everything will be fine.
I knew without a doubt, in the middle of all my doubts, that they were in heaven. It was incredible how peaceful and happy they were, just enjoying being there for their extra day on earth. They didn't want to stay though and hang onto us, which was interesting, because they were so free and beyond happy where they were. It was so different than life here. It also struck me that there was no worry, fear, sadness, pain, sickness, or regret on their faces. They knew they were ok, they didn't have to prove it, and they didn't seem to care about all the petty things here that we all care about. I saw them as truly whole for the first time ever. It made me think differently about heaven, because it was harder to grasp before. I would think alot about heaven, but that it would be too lonely down here apart from everyone. For all I believe, it has to be worth it.
It made me happy and sad and relieved all at the same time. Then all of a sudden I woke up harshly. Darnit!!!!! Maybe I was not meant to see how it ended. Maybe it was just enough to get me through missing them for another day. Maybe it was my subconscious desires and feelings, like some say. All I know was that it was a deep sign for me when I needed faith the most. You know, the times when you just don't even have much hope or strength and all you can do is offer little words to God the way you know best. I get the feeling that being myself is how God wants me to be with him.
That was so cool though and something that I think I will never forget, like normal every day dreams....Who knows, I would love to finish that dream one day...