I was just laying bed this morning trying to get some rest, I was up most of the night between my husbands snoring and an electrical storm that petrified my little boy. Anyway, I must of dozed off briefly and in that moment, I had a dream about my dad. It was short and sweet! My hubby, son and I were in some sort of restaurant, I had to use the facilities and on my way back I passed a younger man wearing my fathers shirt, (a shirt I have in my possession to hug when I need to), as I pass the man, his face becomes my dad's, he say hi honey, and the face goes back to the younger man!! I just look at the man, and the younger man asked me if I was ok, I just smiled and kept walking, and had such an awesome feeling!! Anyone else ever experience this?
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