A blessed dream
Once I had a wonderful dream:
I dreamed that I was sitting in a room – in my dream it was “my room”, though not really the same room as in my home. The eldest of the Promised Messiah’s, may peace and blessings of Allah be upon him, daughters came into my room. She went straight forward to me, embraced me and kissed me on my cheek. At this moment in my dream I felt warmth and love, and I felt just as if she had been my real mother.
Then I woke up and it was time for morning prayers.
This dream in January 1987 left me with a happy feeling which still remains, and still I get tears in my eyes when I remember her and I am so grateful to Allah for giving me this dream.
I wrote to Hadhur, Khalifatul Masih IV, may Allah be well pleased with him, and the 19th of January 1987 he kindly replied me, saying “It is a very blessed dream for you.”
Dr. Qanita