My dad passed away when I was 20 (8 years ago) from some complications with Diabetes (He was under 50 years old).
I don't know if this happened to anybody else, but the next night my dream felt so real. My dad came back home and ran towards my mom and I, hugged us, and asked if we were ok. I then asked what it was like now and he said it is ok up there, but there are too many celebrations going on....whatever that meant.
Never had a dream like that again int he next 8 years......
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