Posted by:
Amyjo
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Date: April 08, 2018 10:57AM
The one person I've known in this lifetime that may have been my "eternal" companion, was a never Mo. I dreamt about him the day before we met in real life that we were on our "third honeymoon," while standing on the tarmac at an airport waiting to board our plane.
He spoke to me in a distinctive deep voice, wearing a beret cap over his glistening blonde hair, in the moonlight, and light of the airport. I wondered all the next day who this person was, and why I'd have a dream of such a complete stranger with so much detail? He looked like a young Keith Carradine, tall and handsome.
The very next night there he was: announcing the guest speaker at my first ever "volunteers in corrections" meeting I was attending as a Big Sister volunteer in my hometown. I was gobsmacked. Down to the glistening blonde hair, minus the cap, with the distinctive voice, etc. It was the man literally of my dreams.
Then he died at 29, unexpectedly. When I was 22. I'd dreamt of his death several months before it happened, but didn't honestly know what to make of it until it became a reality.
Following his death but before I'd been told by one of my stepsisters, as I was across the country at the time, I had yet another dream of him and I married in heaven. We were riding a white horse. White horses I learned later do symbolize marriage.
Our only date was one I dreamt of (again another dream,) the night before he called me up to ask me out for later that same day. Why things didn't click in this lifetime for us to get married, I still ask myself all the time. We were both very young and I was fully TBM when we met. He was a scientist who was an agnostic or an atheist. I hadn't been to college, he had. But we were somehow destined to be together and were brought together by some divine purpose greater than us both. And then he died.
The first dream I had of us being on our third honeymoon, took me some time before realizing that it most likely meant we'd known each other in previous lifetimes. This life was our third reincarnation where we met again. And we're destined to meet again in yet another lifetime or more. Because of my TBM beliefs, I didn't know what to make of that at the time.
The mystery runs deep, and I have more questions than answers. But it isn't a Mormon eternity, or a "celestial" marriage. It means there is life after life, ad infinitum to me. What is bound on earth is bound in heaven, I too believe (not necessarily a Mormon concept, or even a Christian one even though that is in NT scripture.)
When I was LDS I asked once if he and I could be married by proxy in the LDS temple. I was told yes, we could be. I know of other people who've had this happen. That was one other reason I stayed with TSCC for longer than I might have was this idea that he and I would be sealed in the temple on this side of eternity. But I left before that could happen.
I don't need the cult running interference for me when it totally messed with my life and that of my family's for too many years of our lives. It took more than it gave, and you don't get that back again what was lost.
Edited 2 time(s). Last edit at 04/08/2018 11:02AM by Amyjo.