Lisa

My sister Lisa passed away in 1982. She died of chronic (controlled over a long term) Leukemia. Lisa's death was an eventuality and all of us knew it, including, of course, Lisa. Eventually Lisa went into a blastophyte crisis. This meant that the chemo drugs she was using were no longer working and controlling the manufacture of immature white blood cells (blastophytes) in her bone marrow. As a consequence, in a short amount of time her body systems would start shutting down, possibly in a matter of weeks. We all knew Lisa had a short amount of time left, and since this eventuality had always been in the background, I felt that it was time for some direct talk with Lisa, as her sister and her best friend. One of the questions I asked was what type of funeral arrangements she would like. I also asked her to communicate with me from beyond if she could, to send me some sort of message if at all possible. About a year or two after Lisa died, I am not exactly sure of the year, I had a dream which was very explicit and which I will never forget.

The dream was this:

I was walking along a dusty road. The area was very dry and desert-like, and the earth was a goldish red. I was walking past a long line of people facing in the opposite direction of my path. All of a sudden a woman appeared walking towards me on the path. She had a large brimmed sun hat on, dark glasses, and a long white sleeveless dress with a red rose embroidered on the bodice. Lisa owned that dress when she was alive. She was smiling as she approached me, and then she yanked the hat off. A cascade of long blonde hair came falling down around her shoulders. Then she took the glasses off, and I recognized that the woman was Lisa. Lisa had had a full head of very thick blonde hair in life, before it fell out during chemotherapy.

I ran up to Lisa, hugging her and crying, saying over and over, "Lisa, Lisa, I thought you were gone!" Lisa laughed and said "No, I've been here all along, I was just hiding". Then we held hands and walked off along the path in the direction I had been heading. I felt a deep sense of happiness and contentment.

I feel certain that this was the communication that Lisa had said she would send if she could. I definitely think that many psychic, spiritual and prophetic messages come to us in our dreams.