Disclaimer: I am not one of those people that looks for signs in anything, but I found this interesting.

This morning, I found myself having a very vivid dream.

It was sort of normal and jumping around from scene to scene when I suddenly found myself in a barber shop. I was sitting in the chair, talking to the stylist when I realized I had to pee, badly and tried to get into the restroom. When I got to the restroom, I felt another presence in the room and sat still.

I hear a soft voice, like a toddler’s, saying “Dah?”

I said “hello?” In the gentlest way possible.

“Dah?” I hear again and it’s coming from behind the door that was suddenly now open.

I pull on the door and there she is.

A small girl with my eyes and hair but the rest of her face looks very much like a mix of mine and my husband’s. Her dark hair is in little pigtails and her shy smile brightened the room.

She was wearing a long sleeved purple dress with big flowers on it, they looked like lilies. She had matching purple tights and shoes. She was so detailed that everything else in my dream became fuzzier.

I reached for her hand and she reached for mine but she seemed so far away, even though she only looked about a foot away from me.

I heard my alarm and I instantly knew I was dreaming, but I fought it to stay with her.

I kept reaching, and she kept reaching back. Her face showed her trying to grab me, but I felt myself being pulled away.

I will fight to remember her. I know you only dream of what you’ve already seen, perhaps my brain put together a mix of my husband’s and my baby pictures, which makes sense. It doesn’t matter. She was beautiful and perfect. And better than I imagined.

Could this be my prophetic dream?