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I
had a pedicilure dream. My niece was next to me and said sing the song
you always sing and pray with me before you go one last time. I will
tell the song I sing to my kids in a minute. Well I sang and prayed to
her and kissed her and she smiled. It was Pitch dark outside and I saw a
bus coming. I climbed aboard and it was full of people. I saw a boy in a
pair of purple pajamas with white horses all over them. Funny thing is
my daughter has these exact pair of pjs. Everyone was
like we're going to school. I said there's no school yet and they
smiled. I knew we were going someplace special cause I could feel it.
Thats when I woke up.
This
dream meant alot to me cause those horses will be Jesus riding them
when he comes to get us. Now, the fact my niece knew it was our last
time seeing each other says alot. I know the bus was taking us home. The
song I sing the my kids I never realized how much meaning it had but my
mom Sang it to me as a kid and her mom the same. I sing this every
single night because it comforts my kids souls.
You're the end of the rainbow
You're my pot of gold
You're mommy's( only in dream I said aunties) little girl/boy to heaven to hold
You're precious gems thats what you are
You're mommy's bride and shinning star
You're the spirit of Christmas
You're the star on my tree
You're easter bunny to your mommy
You're sugar your spice
You're everything nice
And you're mommy's little boy/girl
Jesus is coming and this is a sure sign. Behold he comes riding on the clouds. Shining like the sun at the trumpet call. Lift your heads. It's the year of Jubilee. Out of Zions hill till salvation comes. Be ye ready always!!!!
You're the end of the rainbow
You're my pot of gold
You're mommy's( only in dream I said aunties) little girl/boy to heaven to hold
You're precious gems thats what you are
You're mommy's bride and shinning star
You're the spirit of Christmas
You're the star on my tree
You're easter bunny to your mommy
You're sugar your spice
You're everything nice
And you're mommy's little boy/girl
Jesus is coming and this is a sure sign. Behold he comes riding on the clouds. Shining like the sun at the trumpet call. Lift your heads. It's the year of Jubilee. Out of Zions hill till salvation comes. Be ye ready always!!!!
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