I have a wonderful friend Rachel. After this dream, I just know she will soon be joining me in pregnancy! Here goes...
Rachel invited me over her house to spend the day. Her house was beautiful- a ranch style house that was very open, inviting and just totally comfortable. It wasn't in Vegas. It seemed to be in Northern CA or Vermont or someplace like that. The backyard was long, large rectangular and full of fruit trees and berry bushes. I arrived in the back yard. Rachel was there just beaming, grinning and "motherly" in her blue frilly apron on top of an expanding pregnant belly. She was tending the two children she has now, along with two other sets of twins. Both sets were boy-girl and had striking blond hair. One set of twins was about 5 and the other was about 18 months. My children were there, too, but only Gabriel was the one I saw in my dream playing with the other children in the back yard. The others ran off to climb fruit trees and eat berries. I watched the children play and play and helped Rachel hang out some laundry. As it was getting dark, I felt it was time to leave because I had to get home to make my father something for dinner. I talked myself in to staying saying that I could just make him a quick cheese omelete for dinner. So I went in Rachel's house after a while and we sat at a long kitchen table that had benches on either side. Rachel had me wait there while she brought in some things she wanted me to have. (she was cleaning out her garage) Jim (her husband) and I sat at the table while she hauled in two manger scenes (pregnant and all she hauled in piece after piece while we both just sat there!). One scene was life size, made of styrofoam- like material and was painted in a heavy glittering paint. It had choir members and everything. I loved it and said I would love to have it! We carried it out to my van and loaded it in. She showed me the other manger scene- made of pottery- and said I could have it, too. She told me they were both from her childhood but that she needed more room now with more babies on the way (she was pregnant with twins again). Jim just sat there and smiled and smiled. I loaded my van which as I was driving turned in to my father's old Plymouth station wagon. I only had Gabriel in the car, but I had planned on returning with the others after I unloaded. And that was it... I woke up.
Rachel invited me over her house to spend the day. Her house was beautiful- a ranch style house that was very open, inviting and just totally comfortable. It wasn't in Vegas. It seemed to be in Northern CA or Vermont or someplace like that. The backyard was long, large rectangular and full of fruit trees and berry bushes. I arrived in the back yard. Rachel was there just beaming, grinning and "motherly" in her blue frilly apron on top of an expanding pregnant belly. She was tending the two children she has now, along with two other sets of twins. Both sets were boy-girl and had striking blond hair. One set of twins was about 5 and the other was about 18 months. My children were there, too, but only Gabriel was the one I saw in my dream playing with the other children in the back yard. The others ran off to climb fruit trees and eat berries. I watched the children play and play and helped Rachel hang out some laundry. As it was getting dark, I felt it was time to leave because I had to get home to make my father something for dinner. I talked myself in to staying saying that I could just make him a quick cheese omelete for dinner. So I went in Rachel's house after a while and we sat at a long kitchen table that had benches on either side. Rachel had me wait there while she brought in some things she wanted me to have. (she was cleaning out her garage) Jim (her husband) and I sat at the table while she hauled in two manger scenes (pregnant and all she hauled in piece after piece while we both just sat there!). One scene was life size, made of styrofoam- like material and was painted in a heavy glittering paint. It had choir members and everything. I loved it and said I would love to have it! We carried it out to my van and loaded it in. She showed me the other manger scene- made of pottery- and said I could have it, too. She told me they were both from her childhood but that she needed more room now with more babies on the way (she was pregnant with twins again). Jim just sat there and smiled and smiled. I loaded my van which as I was driving turned in to my father's old Plymouth station wagon. I only had Gabriel in the car, but I had planned on returning with the others after I unloaded. And that was it... I woke up.
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I think you dreamed my dream! I love it!
Rachel
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