Thursday, March 20, 2008
Thoughts on my dream...
Back to my dream....When I had that dream a lot of thoughts were going through my head. But I precieve the dream as it was time for Taylor to go back home. I felt as the little girl in my dream was an angel to take her back home. And when I called for help the nurses had already knew that she had passed. When I looked down at her she was breathing fine...that's because she is fine right now. And she is in no pain.
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Hello. You don't know me and I don't know you. I found your page through another blog that I happened to come upon and wanted you to know that I WILL keep you and your family in my prayers.
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