Sorry been busy, but I'll be back soon to tell you more. I'm not scared. Love concurs all, always. Actually while I'm here....years back I worked in a hospital with a fantastic young girl who was a nurse. We worked a out of night shifts together. One night she came to work and told us, as there were a few of us having coffee, that she went and saw a psychic. The psychic told her, that the 7th of July that year is a very critical day for her, and if she survived it, she'd live a long life. Anyway, that they came and passed, we even celebrated her survival. In the following days she started acting a bit odd, and sort of buying each individual college a little gift to have from her, as in memory keeps. She even hunted down her half sister that she met for the first time, as she lived with her mother,and was the only child. Her parents separated when she was young. One month later on the 7 th of August, she died in a freak car accident. She and her boyfriend were at 1 am in the morning coming home from a near by town, it was a hot summer night, and a freaky storm unleashed its powers. Whilst on the road in a car, thunder strikes a tree that fell onto their car, literally crushing her, and the boyfriend was without a scratch. We buried her with in the week. It was very sad. She really was a genuinely nice girl with a great caring soul. After the funeral I took some time off work. In the second week I had the weirdest dream. We were working night shift in an intensive care unit of the hospital, and she walks in dressed in her white uniform. I said to her: you can't be here you died. She, in my dream replied to me, that she knew that, but so she wouldn't scare me she came dressed like that, and since I was her good friend if I could do her a favour. She said to me that her mother is really in financial despair, and that the payroll office still has to pay out 250 dollars worth travelling expenses. If I could get that money of them and give it to her mother. I woke up that morning puzzled about the dream. I headed out to town to pay some bills and bumped into a college, another nurse who just finished for the day. I told her about my dream, as she was also a friend. Her jaw dropped, and she told me that just before she left work, she overheard the charge nurse talking to payroll, as payroll needed to pay out 250 dollars. I went to work and said that I will take it to my late deceased friends mother. And so I did. I never dreamt of her after that. Winter came, and one of the girls went to visit the poor grieving mother. The mother told my friend that her daughter had visited her last night. She proceeded explaining that she heard footsteps in her bedroom, which she left untouched since the funeral. When she entered the room, and it was a very cold winter with deep snow, she said she saw a beautiful big butterfly flying in the bedroom, and then landed on her photo, hanging on the wall. The mother closed the door. She went back a bit later to check on the butterfly, but it disappeared into thin air, no where to be found. The mother said, that was her daughter giving her a sign. Cheers everyone