A message

Feeling sad today, I reached out to a dear friend. He is Catholic, not that it matters, just that there aren't many where I live. He told me that he had seen Cassi. That she was at the foot of his bed, dressed as I had dressed her when she was buried. She told him to watch out for me. She knew that we were friends. I have learned that loved ones will contact us through other people. I have begged for a dream, a sign, anything, but nothing has come to me yet. Two of Cassi's friends have had dreams...dreams with details, so authentic. Now I believe she has sent me a message through my friend. He has no reason to lie to me or toy with my emotions, he is a true friend. I don't understand the rituals of Catholicism, but he told me he and his wife had lit a candle for Cassi, to help her find her way to Heaven. Then he saw her. She wants me to be okay. She was always very protective of me and is still looking out for me. Oh my goodness, how that did my heart good. There I was feeling sorry for myself and she is still trying to see that I am taken care of. It's not the visit I am hoping will come for me personally, but it's the next best thing, and I am ever so grateful. He said he had tried to tell me before, but I told him no, the time wasn't right. I have no recollection of that conversation, but I do know I had not educated myself yet in the ways of the spiritual world. Maybe at the time I would not have believed him, like I said I don't remember any of the conversation. He just told me he had something to tell me and I said not now. Wow...she is looking out for me. My precious baby girl is still protective of me.