Have your 'future children' ever come to you in dreams/premonitions? And did you later find yourself to be living your dream? Glitzyglamgirl's post about meeting her little boy in a dream (the little boy who might be growing in her tummy!) really touched me, as I had a similiar experience. This dream was one of the most realistic and vivid dreams I've ever had. I'm walking down this beautiful tree lined street towards 'my house'--though I've never walked down this street before in my physical life. I can see everything so clearly--the 3 storied Georgian style red brick house with it's cream door and posh looking brass door knocker, the front garden in the shade of a large tree which has a child's swing attached to one of the branches... I walk up to the door and peer in a window to the left. I see my husband with such a look of happiness and joy on his face--positively beaming, at this beautiful little boy whom he's feeding in a high chair at the dining room table. My little girl looks to be about 3 years old and is running around the table merrily, with plaited hair. I look at my family through the window and think how lucky and incredibly happy I am. I open the door and am greeted by a chandelier and walls covered with family photographs, walk into the dining room where my family is and see peach colored wallpaper and again photo lined walls. My husband smiles at me and I walk over to my baby an lift him from his high chair, cradling him in my arms and whisper 'my Patrick' to him. He is a goreous little boy about 6 months old with light brown hair and hazel eyes. My family gather around me and then I wake up!
This dream has helped me get through some tough times, as I really believe this will come true. I can't wait to meet my little Patrick. Maybe we won't have the gorgeous house (which looks unlikely unless we win the lotto! ) but to hold my husband's baby in my arms will be so amazing and wonderful, and I don't want anything more. When I had this dream, shortly before we got married last November, I woke up and just lied in bed grinning happily and stroking my hubby until he woke up and honestly--the first thing he said to me was "I've had such a funny dream. We were in this house and it had peach coloured wallpaper. We had a little baby in a play pen..." Needless to say I was dumbfounded!
For as long as I can remember, I've had dreams about this little boy with the hazel eyes. As a child I felt like he was a little friend of mine and as I got older I got this distinct feeling he was my son from the future, making contact. Mostly he comes to me as a boy at the age of 5 or so. I never knew his name until I had that dream in November. He also appeared to me in a dream this past summer. I was sitting on the couch with my daughter, watching Hubby and little Patrick (about 5 yrs old) sitting on the floor playing with a little red fire engine. The feeling of contentment I felt when dreaming that dream was so wonderful.
Sorry if I bored any of you...I'd love to hear anyone's similiar experiences...
This dream has helped me get through some tough times, as I really believe this will come true. I can't wait to meet my little Patrick. Maybe we won't have the gorgeous house (which looks unlikely unless we win the lotto! ) but to hold my husband's baby in my arms will be so amazing and wonderful, and I don't want anything more. When I had this dream, shortly before we got married last November, I woke up and just lied in bed grinning happily and stroking my hubby until he woke up and honestly--the first thing he said to me was "I've had such a funny dream. We were in this house and it had peach coloured wallpaper. We had a little baby in a play pen..." Needless to say I was dumbfounded!
For as long as I can remember, I've had dreams about this little boy with the hazel eyes. As a child I felt like he was a little friend of mine and as I got older I got this distinct feeling he was my son from the future, making contact. Mostly he comes to me as a boy at the age of 5 or so. I never knew his name until I had that dream in November. He also appeared to me in a dream this past summer. I was sitting on the couch with my daughter, watching Hubby and little Patrick (about 5 yrs old) sitting on the floor playing with a little red fire engine. The feeling of contentment I felt when dreaming that dream was so wonderful.
Sorry if I bored any of you...I'd love to hear anyone's similiar experiences...