I had this dream like 3 days after he passed. I was broken, but also was worried for his soul even though I know he’s a good man and always innocent, I wanted a confirmation that he finally got the happiness he deserved.
I’m not religious but I’m very spiritual. I have to say that I was worried because I grow up with some believes like the limbo, purgatory and that kind of stuff. (Actually a few years ago the same pope denied those place existed :lol
But I was still worried. I wanted him to be in peace and happy right away, I didn’t want him to wait for that happiness. It’s funny I’ve never dreamed about him in 15 years of loving him. Not once, but after he passed I dreamed about him like 5 times and this was the first dream.
So I was looking through a glass door, doors like those Parisian coffee houses have. I was looking outside and there he was playing and laughing (laughing his a** off, sorry but he was :lol:, he was so cute) with some people. He was playing with one of those supermarket carts, running with children and grown up people, they were all dressed in white but Michael was dressed up in red like the Blood on the dance floor video. He was so happy and beautiful, he was having fun playing in the sunshine. It was a beautiful place, kind of looked like Neverland. He was laughing then he looked at me with a big smile and got close to my door and made a move like inviting me to join and play with them. I wanted to go but then I woke up :doh:
When I woke up I really felt like that dream was my answer. He was as happy as someone can be, I felt relax and I was so happy for him. Now every time I think of that dream I can’t help but smile
sorry for my english.