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One morning I woke to say to my husband, "I have to have you believe me now." At that instant, my life took the turn that put me on the path to do what I came here for.
Then I proceeded to tell him about the dream I had the night before.
Tentatively, I told him that a plane crash would occur in the next few days, involving two planes. I explained to him exactly how the smaller airplane would hit the larger one right behind the wings, close to the tail.
Holding my hands up to show him how they would collide, I informed my husband how the midair crash would occur. I told him how the smaller airplane would look after it had fallen to the earth. Continuing I told him, that from above, it looked as though it was flattened out in what I perceived to be a pasture. The reason I thought it was a pasture was because I could only see grass around it.
I explained that the larger plane would hit a subdivision because I could see a man who was very upset talking about the disaster. Fire raged in the houses behind him.
Explaining that there was a second smaller plane that would not be hurt but would be a part of the whole scenario made him look at me as if I were crazy.
He lay there silently and with the way he was looking at me in total amazement, it took no psychic to know that he was thinking to himself, "Oh my God, I am married to a loony tune."
In most second marriages, spouses do not usually want to fail again so they work harder to stay together. Thankfully, Claude felt that way.
At least this was not going to be an easy decision. Do I leave her or do I stay? His fear of having to start over again didn't change the look on his face though, or the impression it made in my heart. Though I tried to understand it, it did still hurt. After all, I had learned to deal with this type thing in my life but not from someone I thought loved me as much as Claude did. He knew I was not a liar, nor could I stand anyone lying to me. That helped.
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