Bob Ware (3 May 2012)
"I saw my deceased brother last night"
 
 
I have to tell you I had to stop when I saw your letter.  Sunday night April 29, I had a very surreal dream of my daughter.  She passed away from breast cancer 7.05 at the age of 31.  I've only had one other dream.  My daughter was looking like herself before the physical changes from cancer.  She was happy we hugged and talked and I will never forget the "impression" of "the dead will rise first".  I woke up with such peace.