This is an account of my experience from September of 2010. It started with a couple of dreams that really bothered me. I emailed a friend of mine about them who is a member of this site as well. She goes by Miracles51031. The following is a re-cap of our email conversation:
The email is dated: Thursday, September 16th 11:09am
Hi Marjie,
I wanted to ask your opinion on what I have been hearing and dreaming about the last 2 nights.
Tuesday night, I dreamt about the ghost of a little boy. He was following me around, and whispering in my ear. I can't remember everything he was saying but at one point I got kind of spooked out and said out loud... That's it, I don't want to hear it... It doesn't matter, It just doesn't matter. As soon as I said that I started to wake up, and in my ear I heard a whisper and it said in a long drawn out breathy tone... "Yes It Does Matter". It completely freaked me out because now I was awake, I listened for anything else but all I heard was my husband snoring. LOL! Now last night... I'm having some kind of crazy end of the world dream with fire balls and explosions, and only me, a few of my friends, and some other people survived. I remember walking amongst all the debris and in my dream I felt someone come up real close to my ear like they wanted to tell me a secret. Again I began to wake up and I heard the same breathy whisper say... "I'm here to tell you"..., and that was it I shook it off and said to myself... Nope not going to do this and just closed my eyes tight pulled the covers up to my ears and went back to sleep. I don't know what to make of it. I'm kind of curious as to what it wants to tell me, but I'm also scared. I am going to have a surgical procedure done next Thursday, which I am extremely nervous about. It is supposed to be ambulatory which means I get to go home the same day. The doctor explained the risks and said if she sees something they might have to open me up. Marjie, I know me I know my luck; they are going to have to open me up and admit me. I'm a nervous wreck, and now I'm hearing these whispers, I wonder if they are related to what I'm about to go through. What do you think?
Thanks,
Jennifer
Marjie's response to my email same date as above at 12:35pm:
Jenn, I'll tell you what my initial impress is. You obviously are very worried about your procedure and this is creating the "end of the world scenario," but you know this. Where the little boy and his message is coming from is what I want to think a little bit more about. I have a very strong feeling, but I want to give it a little bit more thought.
The emails went back and forth for a while, and Marjie posted our email on the Discussion Board so other friends in our group could give their interpretations on my dreams and the voice I heard.
The day went on as usual, and I left work around 5:20pm. The weather forecast as of that morning called for rain so I had my umbrella with me. As I came up from the train station it was raining pretty hard, but nothing unusual. So I thought... I got to my car and went to pick up my husband and we began to drive home. I instantly noticed the traffic going over the Greenpoint Avenue bridge into Queens. It was a complete stand still. So we took the back roads and eventually got on the expressway which only led to more traffic and all I kept saying was... What the heck is going on? Why are people acting like it never rained before? Well I got my answer when we finally got into Queens. In the amount of time it took me to get from Manhattan to Brooklyn by train a Tornado touched down and ripped through parts of Brooklyn and most of Queens. There were trees down everywhere, cars were crushed, side streets were blocked by down power lines, branches and tree trunks. It was a horrifying sight to see. It took us 2 and half hours to get home, and I took pictures of the all the damage and debris with my cell phone while I was sitting in traffic. When I got home I was so thankful that our block was spared. There were no trees down and we were one of the few blocks that had power. I went online and uploaded the pictures on Facebook and posted that I was shocked a tornado actually touched down in New York. Right after that Marjie contacted me and said: "Jenn, do you think your dreams could have been a warning that a tornado was coming"? I was floored and responded to her saying. "Oh my goodness, here I thought my dreams and the voice was about my upcoming surgery and how it was going to be a disaster, but it could very well have been about the Natural Disaster."
Turns out, my surgery went well and I have not heard the voice of the little boy since.
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