I have been a very dreamy person since I was very young and therefore many believe in dreams and when it comes to talking about dreams it is not a new word, it has existed for many centuries, and it is said that when we have it they are signs or premonitions that God gives you a sign of what may happen in your life, there are people who know how to decipher them, it is precisely from here that the word DREAM predominates and that is, dreams are like when one is in hypnosis therapy because we go from the subconscious to the unconscious to a state of relaxation, which can be presented to you in many ways that sometimes dreaming and waking up we get up tired, happy or with ailments.
My mother used to say that the dreams that one has are a reflection of what you have done during the day and therefore they remain etched in your memory, I would tell her but I dream too much, even if it is for a little while, I am dreaming.
Dreams for me are a sign or warning that we must pay attention to because something can happen to family, friends or oneself, but many do not believe in dreams, I hear that this is a tale of the road or are things of the devil, for something must exist dreams.
I am going to tell you about a good dream, one of the many that I have had, but it was a reality that I lived. I was barely 12 years old. I got up that time and told my mother the dream.
I dreamed that my older sister, the plane where she was going, had crashed on a mountain and she called my mother and I saw her walking desperately. I told my mother the dream but she told me it is not a long film that you are going to tell me because the Your dreams are very long and while I was having breakfast I was telling him and he tells me girl canceled and transmuted he got very scared.
She was very scared because it happened that that year several planes crashed in Bolívar State and my sister's husband had to travel to the mines because they had machines working in the Guaniamo mines and they had to leave the following week and my Mom told my sister's husband to go by land, and he replied, "You die anywhere when you have a mature beak, no one can save you. Nobody was very stubborn, but he was right with those words."
They did not ignore the words of a desperate mother and my mother said that she had a presentiment of something bad so they came from Upata to Ciudad Bolívar to take the flight on April 19 and from that day the plane disappeared and supposedly a month later the 12 people appeared that they were all dead on board but no one could see the corpses the ballot boxes were sealed this was the worst day of my life.
While they were missing I dreamed many things but did not comment on anything, we hoped that they would all appear alive, but my dreams told me otherwise.
I dream too much, there is not a day that I do not stop dreaming before, my family told me that I was good at writing stories of all kinds and if I did, I would win the Nobel Prize in writing because I have the ability to explain and recount everything in great detail. because I do it from start to finish. hahaha.
I continue with my sister when she was missing at the airport a man appeared who, according to him was a parapsychologist, he saw everything about the accident and he was asking about the mother of a white woman who was in the plane and that was my sister, to It's a long story not to continue, she finally met my mom and after she talked to her my mom tells her this is my other daughter, she's the youngest, she shakes my hand and grabs it with both hands and closes her eyes and says Tibisay, she has many real dreams because she has a very strong and wandering spirit that sends her signals from the afterlife that she must pay attention to and I immediately let go of her hand and scared.
Well, over time I agreed with him because when I dream of a wedding, teeth, a fight and with dead people behind these dreams they tell me something and it becomes real..
Well I have had many very strange dreams and always with people already deceased from family and friends.
But last year when I got COVID I had a dream I fell asleep one morning because I hadn't slept for days due to the suffocation and the cough that wouldn't let me but that morning I fell deeply my son was the one who took care of me and he told me as if I had a nightmare and could not wake up and what I remember was a person on top of me but I could not see his face but his body shape if I knew who he was and he suffocated me with his weight I was on my side he was saying something in my ear but I did not understand him.
But I clearly saw my mother, my father and a brother and all deceased who fought to get rid of me and when I didn't feel the weight I woke up sweaty and coughing too much and I found my son crying he thought the worst because he called me and I didn't answer, thank you God it was a dream.
But that day I felt so tired and I began to cry with my son and then about a month later I found out that the person I felt on top of me in that dream had died of COVID, he was an ex-boyfriend I had many years ago.
I spoke to that person a lot as if he were alive and I made him a Rosary and forgave him that a lady told me to do to him, maybe he was in need of prayers. I no longer had those strange dreams that scared me a lot.