Signs From Beyond: part two
My son called me. He had read my post “Signs from Beyond?” from January 10th, and thought he should share a dream he had the night before I had my two Dad occurrences:
He dreamt he was having lunch with his grandpa at a restaurant in Pittsburgh that is famous for putting everything in the sandwich (french fries, slaw, etc) that is normally a side dish. He knows my father had kielbasa (a favorite of his) and a beer. He thought they were having a good time. Adam, my son, said he turned around to look at something and his grandfather was gone. He woke up, I guess didn’t think much of it…and then he read my post after it was pointed out to him by Alexis (his wife/my daughter-in-law).
Obviously, reading my post and his experience gave us both reason to pause. I’m not upset or scared, but I wish I could find the why of all this. It happened also with the car crashes: I left out/momentarily forgot that my two very near brushes with others car accidents had the element of Adam & Alexis being in their own car crash around that same time period.
Rule of three. Three car crashes, three Dad mentions…and the third ones, both time, came from news from my son.
A commenter on this blog suggested that when I went to bed last night I should send out thoughts to my Dad, to see if anything came up in a dream I’d have. Hate to say: nada. I’m still perplexed this morning as I was last night.
Not sure what this all means, if anything. Some will scoff and say it means nothing, some will be sure these are definite signs. I am just finding it a tad unsettling. One thing that did come to mind: we found paperwork from my father’s time in Germany, with a timeline (of sorts) of his capture by the Nazis, where he was sent, and what happened up to his coming to America. A timeline I did not have before. There are also testimonials, one from the man he escaped the death march with.
They are all in German, and I guess it is time for me to start putting them into an online translator and see what they have to say about my Dad. Could be this is the time to dig out my play about him, add information, correct any misinformation, and try it again.
Still…curiouser and curiouser…
Posted on January 12, 2013, in Family, Healing, Inspiration, Love, Meditations, Mindfulness, Prayers, Spiritual and tagged afterlife, car crashes, caring, compassion, coping, focus, God, heaven, hope, love, Memories, mental health, patience, rule of three, signs, spirits, Talking to God, unempolyment. Bookmark the permalink. 9 Comments.