Message Through a Dream

From: Ursula Marquardt (ursula@ursamajordesign.com)
Story type: Channeling
Location: Home
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Nov 17 14:18:47 2008

At the age of 7, I had a dream that I was on my way home from school riding on the bus. My father sat next to me, but he wasn't a person, he was a chocolate chip cookie!

The bus driver was dropping off a girl before our stop and as the bus came to a stop my father, the cookie, rolled off the seat to get stepped on and cracked by the girl getting off the bus. The next thing I saw was my father, the cookie, being carried away on a stretcher to the ambulance outside.

The next "real" day, I was on my way home from school riding on the bus. At the stop before mine as the girl was getting out, I looked at my house and saw an abulance. It was for my father who wasn't feeling well and was on his way to the hospital.

My father ended up okay, but I think the dream was sent to me to prepare me for something upsetting... When isn't a chocolate chip cookie comforting to a child?!