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Some months ago I had a very unusual and powerful dream. Actually, I thought of writing about it then, but was hesitant to speak of it to a broader audience (my blog readers of two or three ;-) But, I decided that now would be a good time to finally reveal it, thinking that after the birth, I might not find it pertinent. When I was about three months along in this pregnancy, I had a dream, which actually caused me to wake up, and sit up. There is a radio station that I listen to while driving in the car, and around noon, the host is a child psychologist. He is a Christian, and has a huge family, and a sense of humor too. Well, the format of the show is that callers are to call in to the show, and he answers their questions. However, in my dream he called me! His head and shoulders and the telephone receiver appeared like a hologram just to my right. In my dream I said “hello” and, immediately realizing who was on the other end, I was perplexed. I said, “Did I call …you?” And he said, “No, I’m calling you because your baby called out to me and said that he’s going to be just fine, and he wanted me to tell you.” After that point I was wide-awake, and sitting up. I went over the dialog in my head, several times, just to make sure that I wouldn’t forget it. I felt that this dream was such a gift. I also felt that obviously the dream was about the baby I was now carrying, not about Gregory who we lost. After all, I know where Gregory is. And, then, I wondered, is this a dream telling me the sex of the baby I was carrying, too?? We shall soon see. People have asked me...well actually, many people have asked me whether we know the sex of the baby yet. I've told them that we've always wanted to be surprised. One gal said, "Oh my gosh! I can't believe you're not dying to know!" Believe me, I am dying to know. (But I still didn't ask to be told the sex of the baby, though I will admit I have been tempted.)
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