I have this friend who's wife passed away some years ago from aggressive cancer. She was a God fearing woman that loved everything and everyone. You could say that, she and I were like brother and sister. Near the end of her life she wanted to see me, but due to my work and home life I wasn't able to make it down to see her before she left this earth. I worked nights and slept days, and one day I seen her in my dreams, just standing there, smiling at me. I looked to my left and seen the "light" she was supposed to go to. I told her she needed to hurry before they closed the light and she walked over to it and walked through. By the time I realized what was happening, I also realized I was wide awake. I didn't think much of it and went back to sleep. Later that night, my friend called me to tell me she passed at around 12:10p.m. that afternoon. My "dream" happened at around 12:30p.m. earlier that day. I've been wanting to tell this to anyone willing to listen without being chastised or ridiculed. What are some of your opinions?