Originally Posted by
JaneV2.0
Cannabis has some measure of effectiveness in treating glaucoma--could that be the tie in?
A friend of mine died recently. I dreamed that they were upstairs*, so I trudged up to see them, and I was disappointed to find them sitting there with one of their offspring, because I had wanted to talk to them alone. We didn't talk, I didn't identify which offspring it was, and truthfully, I forgot all about the dream--until i consulted some notes I had taken some time later. I was startled by the dream, because my friend's offspring followed them in death--unexpectedly--some ten days later.
*"Upstairs" seems to be a metaphorical reference to "heaven" or another dimension. My rigidly skeptical father, who didn't acknowledge my mother's near-death experiences when they occurred right under his nose, remarked not long before his own death "Did you know Mom and Dad were upstairs?" (There was no upstairs...) Deceased relatives and friends seem to form a welcoming committee to usher many of us to the next realm, apparently. Believe it or not.
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