I had a two-part dream. In the first part my grandmother, who died some years ago, called my mother to tell her about heaven. She mentioned how tall my brother’s mansion was. She then mentioned that my mansion was long and perfectly symmetrical, just to my liking.

In the second part, I was sitting inside a moving train with my youngest daughter when suddenly beams of light shot up into the sky. My daughter and I were engulfed in light and then a deep feeling of peace fell upon me. That is when I woke up.