A dreams reveals the truth*

The first dream I had took place in the home of my mom's parents in

Massapequa on Long Island.

My grandmother was arguing with my moms uncle, uncle Bib. He was drunk again and she was frustrated with him. She begged him , in a desperate tone, to please stop drinking. My grandpa, uncle bibs older brother, was trying to calm my grandma down. Telling her to just leave him alone. Almost rationalizing his behavior. Allowing his excessive drinking to continue. Then I woke up 

I could remember every detail of that kitchen from my childhood. So many good memories, none of which included a sober uncle Bib . He was never a mean drunk, I just always remember feeling sad for him. At the time I didn't realize I was an emapth picking up on his emotions. I called my mom and told her about the dream, she asked what I thought it meant but I had no idea. In my dream my grandma kept calling my uncle "Bibby" which my mom confirmed was always what she called him. I asked her to send me a picture of him and I will focus my abilities and see if I can generate any answers. And she did. She sent me a picture from her aunt's wedding. My grandpa and Uncle Bib were surrounded by the bride and groom and other family members. I tried to focus but all I can get was the emotions from the event. Everyone was so happy and having fun. They were excited for the newlyweds. It didn't help with my dream at all. Much to my mother's dismay, she really wanted answers. I told her we will just have to wait for another dream to get our answers. "Well how long will that take?" Was her response to that option. 

My answer "I don't know mom, I never know. The time line isn't up to me. It never has been in the 40+ years of crazy dreams." 

We laughed together but I know how frustrated my mom gets, she likes right away answers. So we wait, until another dream helps clarify why my grandpa would show me that scene. 

Surprisingly it didn't take that long. About a month later I had another dream. 

There were two young boys hiding under a table. An ethereal women floated above them.

I could feel the fear in the children's hearts and the women just wanted to protect them. She loved those boys so much. I could hear fighting. A drunk male voice screaming at a female. Things were being thrown as the fight escalated. The boys held tightly to each other and then they knew the women was there. I realized my grandpa and his brother were mediums. Uncle Bib was very strong and my grandpa had abilities also. My grandpa was showing me that my abilities come through them. That's why him and I connect so easily. That's why uncle Bib drank so much. He was trying to control the voices in his head in a time and era when you couldn't tell people you were a medium and you certainly didn't ask for help in a house so volital. Standing there in my dream having all of this come to light, I felt blessed to have to parents I got and childhood I had. I woke from this dream with a new understanding of my abilities and my family lineage.

I called my mom and explained everything. She told me that my grandpa's mother died when they were young and his father was an angry drunk. The ethereal women could have very well been my moms grandmother. My mom had no idea that these abilities ran in her family line. Both of us had a new understanding for uncle Bib, trapped with voices he couldn't control or even explain to any one other then my grandpa. They only had each other. Alcohol was their way to self medicate their abilities. This all made so much sense to me. I connect with such ease to my grandpa, there are times I call on him for help when I'm dealing with entities out of my control. 

This set of dreams opened up a whole new understanding for me. As emotionally charged as both dreams were they left me happy, and excited for my new found understanding of my self. 

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