This dream isn't actually mine it was my mother's dream... Before she gave birth to our youngest brother.. She dreamed of an angel laughing at her at the sky... She describe it as "kerubin" an angel in a form of a baby... The day after that dream she saw a portrait exactly as the angel in her dream... It was coincidence and unexpected the portrait comes from her costumer who asked her to frame it. After that she told her about the angel that was exactly in her dream. Few days after mom got pregnant......

That's amazingly cool!!

It is neat how things can seem to tell us with out using words

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Immortal we may be but still not out of reach from deaths hand