Well, I will weigh in...I have never had that experience.  The only thing thing even remotely similar was when my mom died 12 yrs. ago.  She died at 4:42 Oklahoma time.  I woke up from a sound sleep at 3:42 our time, which was the exact time of her death (she was in the hospital and her monitors had  gone off, so they knew the time of death).  I had an overwhelming feeling that something was wrong...I got up and checked on both the boys, who were teenagers at that time, checked all the doors and windows, animals, etc.  I tried to go back to sleep but it just wouldn&#039;t happen.  About an hr. later, the phone rang with the news.  The following night, I was laying in bed at Greg&#039;s parents, as we had travelled to Okla. for the funeral and I had what I can only describe as a dream, but I was awake.  I mean, I actually saw the &quot;visions&quot; or whatever, just like in a dream.  I saw my mother dancing in a field of wildflowers and she was singing and twirling around, in a long white gown.  My mother had been diagnosed with Parkinson&#039;s at the age of 40 and the last 10-12 yrs. of her life,she had difficulty walking, she had more of a shuffle than a walk and she sometimes had trouble speaking.  I know this is going to sound callous, but after that, I was okay with her death....I truly felt that I had seen &quot;the dream&quot; so that I would know that she was finally whole again and happy and was in a far better place.  I really don&#039;t think it was a spirit or anything, I always felt that God allowed me to see that to comfort me.<br /><br />Kevin, yes, Greg has seen the photos on FB and the comment I made about how great his butt is.  He won&#039;t admit it, but he knows it&#039;s true&#33;&#33;&#33;  He is one of my FB friends, so he sees everything I put up on there.