Weird dream

A little over a week ago, Saturday August 16th to be exact, I was woken up by a dream. In my dream Michael, myself, my BIL & my SIL were shopping in a huge warehouse antique store. This was odd since my SIL is not a nice human and apparently hates me by the way she speaks about me when she's not next to me. So willingly spending time with her shopping was strange, to say the least. As we were shopping I noticed Michael's grandmother (who use to own an antique store) at the end of an isle nearby looking at me. She looked like she always does except that her skin looked a little more youthful and it kind of glowed. When I say glowed I don't mean illuminated, I mean it looked so healthy & perfect. Anyway, I walked over and asked her what she was doing there and she proceeded to tell me that she was dead. I started to run to the nearest phone and I told her "Let me go call an ambulance". She grabbed my shoulders and told me that I didn't need to. She told me that she was fine. She calmed me down and reassured me that everything was going to be alright. It was at this time that I noticed that the wall closest to us had a huge opening in it. Through the hole I could see the universe. I saw stars, planets and the light from the sun. It was beautiful. The hole was trying to close so I told her that she needed to go to the light. The next thing I know I was running through the store looking for everyone else so I could tell them what just happened to me.

That's when I woke up. I was a nervous wreck. It seemed so real that it scared the hell out of me. I noticed Michael open his eyes as he was rolling over, so I told him about the dream. I was so freaked out that it drove me nuts to wait two more hours before I could call to make sure that everything was ok with Michael's grandmother. At 7am I nervously dialed the phone and paced the floor until she answered the phone. That dream seemed so real that I never really doubted it. I never really expected to hear her voice. It was a wonderful surprise!

The rest of the day I was a nervous wreck. I had tightness in my chest, difficulty breathing, just tons of anxiety. Thank goodness that I felt 1000% better after going to bed early that night and getting about 13 hours of sleep.