My Recurring Dream
Copyright 2003 By NyghtOwl
It started out when I was about 11 years old. I know we were still living in Sunnyslope when it started.
It was every year I had this dream, and each time something new would be shown to me.
When it first started out we were all in the old Gray car all of the family including our dog, we were traveling down a country dirt road I could see out the windows the different type of trees along the road.
We came to a hill as we were driving over it I saw a Mountain ahead I knew that is where we were headed.
I kept pointing to the big Mountain, my father and mother were singing I could hear them.
My father was driving the old gray car, my mother was in the front seat I between them and the boys were in the back with our Black Lab..
The next time I dreamt we were going up the Mountain...
In this time my father was not driving the old Gray car he was driving the Green station wagon, as we were climbing the mountain it was in a circle/spiral to the top of the Mountain.
On one part of the mountain road it started to rain, while still driving up, it had stopped raining and was sunshining, another part of the mountain road, I saw dark clouds and lightening was shooting out of the clouds.
Each time I would dream as I said more came into this dream, the old Gray car was replaced by the Green station wagon, this was the strangest dream ever for sure...lol.
Through the years I would dream and more would be added, I know by the time we all reached the Top of the mountain it was snowing pretty Heavy.
I remember we all got out of the car by this time the car had changed colors again it was the old police car my father had bought, and it was Blue.
When we got to the top it was snowing so bad we couldn't see to far ahead of us, my mother got out of the car and took my hand saying that we needed to get to the cabin.
I then turned said what cabin, my two brothers were out of the car and with our dog they were headed for the cabin I saw the light from within, shining out on the snow covered path, it looked like a lantern from where I was standing, it showed a yellow haze across the snow, I knew then we would be warm till morning.
As I turned around I saw my father wave at me as if he was saying good-bye..
I stopped in my tracks and I yelled for him to come also and all I could see was his face pressed up against the window looking really sad.
I asked my mother why wasn't he coming with us and she said, that he couldn't he was leaving us to go with God.
I could never figure that out for the longest time, then when 1995 came I know I had my last dream of all the events that lead up to what I was being told.
March 5, 1995 my father died of cancer.
After looking back over this recurring dream who ever it was helping me/or showing me that my father was going to die, before my mother and us kids.
I never had the dream again after that date.
But I know I was shown what was going to happen before it did happen.
It took from the age of 11 yrs.old to 42 yrs. old to complete this dream... over those years I was just along for the ride..
But I saw many different things in this dream but the main factor was someone was showing me in the end that my father would die first.
Strange as it might seem, through the Years the adding and taking away plus this recurring Dream all fell into place the day my father died.