Two days later she was dead...

Some years ago I dreamt about my moms best friend. She was sitting/ lying on the bathroom floor, and she was terrified. She had a horrible death anxiety. I think that this feeling can hardly be described unless you have felt it yourself. I was sitting next to her, feeling her exact emotions.

Outside in the horrison some black clouds were approaching. They came closer and closer. When they came in the window it became impossible to breath. And the whole body started to vibrate. The fear became even greater.

I then took her and dragged her out of the room. It was extremely important for me to get her out of there. Those energies in here. The death anxiety. I got her out, it was hard cause she was heavy, but I managed at last. As I slammed the door behind us, it all became very bright and lit up! I then woke up, and was all sweaty, remembering EVERYTHING I just dreamt.

Two days later my mom called me. She had some very bad news. I knew what she was gonna say. Her best friend had slipped and fallen on the bathroomfloor, no one knows how long she was floating betwean dead and alive..

She was a very christian person and afraid of hell and very sin-minded. I once told her about what I believed in.That there is no hell and that all is love and experiences, and about reincarnation. I hope I managed to help her to the other side. To get her into the light. That is what I feel I did in the realm I met her that night. Much Love to her *om shanti om*

sincerely
sashaian