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Dead Grandma and Friend Reaching Out to Me


From: Joy (joypallan@aol.com)
Story type: Channeling
Location: Tustin, California
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Sep  3 03:27:27 2007

I have to share a little background on what has led to my recent experiences. On March 28, 2007, my grandma passed away. Unfortunately, one of my greedy relatives and her husband tricked my grandma into signing documents while she was really ill. Basically, these relatives stole from my grandma and my mother. I had to hire my mother a lawyer and a lawsuit has been filed.

Towards the end of July, I had a dream where I saw my grandma crying. Her image was ghostly-like, but I knew it was her. I could hear her weeping and I could feel her pain. She never wanted anyone to hurt my mother and I knew she is hurt by everything that is going on. I woke up and started to cry. I shared this experience with my mother and she broke down crying. My mom said, "she's reaching out to you." Of course I got a little spooked about it.

Yesterday morning (month and a half later), my sleep was interrupted by our dog barking. It was 6am and there was no way in hell I was getting out of bed that early on a weekend. I feel back asleep and it must have been a deep sleep. I started having the strangest dream. I was in a break room with a bunch of workers playing cards. I even saw my boyfriend sitting with a group of men just chattin' away. A long time family friend named Mark came up to me and said, "I heard your grandma's Will was changed." I said, "yes it was, but we are going to court." Mark put his arms around me, making eye contact and said, "I know. Have faith. Everything will be okay." I instantly woke up and started to cry. Mark has been dead for almost 10 years. I called my mother a couple of hours later and told her what happened. She was in shock and got a little emotional. She asked me what he looked like and if he was okay. I told her he looked the same an he seemed fine.

I'm have spent all day thinking about what happened. I'm scared, but I am not afraid to go to sleep. I guess I am just wondering who is going to visit me next.