I am so proud of who you are. Many years ago, before Neal and I bought our home, I saw it in a dream. You were in the dream as well…it is rather hazy, as the dream occured almost fourteen years ago. But, the house we live in was in my dream before we saw it. When Neal and I saw the house, the hair on my arms literally stood on end. The house was an earthquake repo. and the bank had painted the wood exterior a dark brown. In my dream, the wood was an aged greyish cedar. We became friends with our neighbor who knew the original owner and builder. Indeed the original house was an aged cedar which had turned grey. I knew we were where we were supposed to be.
Love,
Susie Alcott Jardine