For the first time ever last night, i dreamt of my dad.
I seemed to be working in a theatre (Stewarding perhaps??).
Anyhow, when i finally took my seat, dad was there.
He was sat holding my Mums hand.
She was really happy. (Mum is still here).
He looked at me as thought too say 'Hello son'.
He wore a beautiful wine red cardigan, with a full length zip and a collar on it, i remember in my Dream touching it saying it was nice.
He said that 'they' have allowed him an hour.
He said that an old family friend 'Auntie Elsie' had been looking after him.
(Auntie Elsie was actually married to my Grandma's ex Brother in law, but they kept in touch.
She wasn't our Auntie at all, but you know how certain outsiders get given the 'Auntie or Uncle' title).
I am not sure if Auntie Elsie had passed on, but i suspect she had as she was knocking on a bitabit last time we heard, and that was well before Grans Death in 1995.
I could also feel my Grandma around, but didn't see her.
He mentioned 7.
Not sure now whether he said 7 months or 7 years.
Now i mentioned he looked the same, and i expected him to have looked younger.
Did he mean he will look younger after 7 months/years of passing over?
or is something going too happen in months/years?
I'm sure it was months he said?
Anyhow, it was definitely his voice, i remember thinking that in my dream.
Then the bloody Baby woke me up crying.
What do you think guys?
A vivid dream or a Visitation?
Bear in mind, in my dream i was fully aware he had passed over, and shouldn't be there.