LOVED

September 8th 2005 I had just moved to PEI a couple weeks earlier. I dreamed: I fell over a cliff and into the water. My family and some friends thought I was gone, but I wasn’t gone I begin to climb up this cliff. They stood waiting for me. I saw my deceased brother Wetzel and I went right to him. Without effort I began to speak words of wisdom to him, sharing that God loved him and suggesting it maybe wise to try to quit drinking and smoking. As I continued to speak I could feel a strong force come through me which than changed my voice. I said it again, “GOD LOVES YOU” and yet again, “GOD LOVES YOU” my voice vibrated with this powerful feeling of pure unconditional love. Wetzel let me know he heard me by nodding his head. I took his face cupped in my hands and said, “REMEMBER THIS TOMORROW” he nodded and said, “YES” again I repeated,
“REMEMBER THIS TOMORROW” I woke. 💖🤯🌻✌️💖