After the past two psychic dreams I've had lately, I've decided to start following up on my impressions when I wake up. This morning was no different.
I left behind a lot of friends in Florida, many great people who visited the airport and racetrack year after year after year. And recently I sent out postcards to some of these people to let them know where I am, in case they're driving north this summer. One couple in particular were a lot of fun, and told me to keep in touch. Because they have several homes and several businesses, I didn't send a postcard but decided to call.....he's been on my mind quite a bit the past couple months. And I dreamt about him and his wife this morning.
I was out at the airport waiting for them to fly in. I had something for him. Everyone I ever knew or ever met there, came in on these flights in my dreams (private planes). Faces and faces of people I had met. I kept moving my bags as passengers rolled in for a big event. All were friendly. I kept saying. "Where's Tom?" My dream seemed to take up the whole afternoon, keeping my eye on my bags, going out to the runway as the planes rolled in. Finally, as it was getting dark, the last plane came in and I went to see if Tom was on it. Several passengers disembarked, and I asked them if Tom was aboard. Nobody seemed to know.
I looked inside the window and saw a man looking back at me, but he had a mask on. He didn't come out. I thought it was Tom, trying to fool me (I figured it was just like him to joke with me).
Then I woke up.
After a certain amount of time, I called one of his businesses and asked for him. His daughter-in-law answered and was very curious as to who I was and asked a lot of questions. When I realized I wasn't getting a lot of answers, I told her I was psychic and had a dream that I was waiting for him out at the airport all day and into the evening...........and she replied "And he never showed?"
"Yes", I said, rather sheepishly, knowing almost what she was going to tell me.
Tom had died a couple of months ago of fast moving pancreatic cancer.
Another crazy dream of mine
