Hugh Dream - Friday, November 1, 2019 Last night I had a very strange, long and involved dream that left me sobbing from pure joy in heaven.   This was a reunion with my deceased  brother  Hugh.  The feeling of reality was incredible and astonishing.  I never felt more alive and the colors were extreemly vivid,  especially with the shades of brown of the earth and greens of the forest and blues of the skies.  Say what you want this was not drug induced.  Hugh and Linda had recently purchased  a 50 acre plot of land in the country and they had roughly constructed a new house that was not yet complete but livable.  Rex the dog was there and so was Beverly.  Up to that point Hugh and I had been shaking hands and generally talking as if we haden't seen each other for a long time.   We chatted small talk for a long time.  Hugh was telling me all the things he was doing and we walked around the property.  I don't remember much details about that part.   Mostly what I remember is the pure euphoria  I was  feeling.  Then we all went inside and Linda fixed a huge table of food like a thanksgivng dinner!  Then we went out on the porch and Hugh told us about the runway he had put in for his small airplane.  I just took for granted that he was a trained pilot.  We all sat around laughing and   eating desert as Hugh took off in his airplane and circled around doing loops and spins.  I was walking around in the yard playing with the dog and watching Hugh up in the sky when I looked to my left and there, in the sky, was his neighbor flying around on a motorcycle with wings like an eagle.  I was able to zoom in and out with my vision and I could see he had his two daughters with him as Linda explained to me.  I never did get an explaination of how the motorcycle was able to fly.   I was so happy that it didn't matter.  We all sat around talking and laughing and crying tears of joy.  Gradually the whole scene began to fade out as I slowly  tossed and turned in a mild shock of sorts and began to realize that I had been dreaming.  With real tears in my eyes I tried to go  back but to no availe.  I layed there for a long time in a state of bewilderment and happyness trying to come back to reality.  All day I have been spooked and shivering and going in and out of a trance-like state of mind.  By the time I got up and went to the store I was beginning to shake it off.  The whole experience was like being in another universe and then coming back.  Only gradually did I realize the timing...the night of October 31st, Halloween night.  I have taken this all very seriously and conclude that the message is one of peace and forgiveness from Hugh and maybe a heads-up as to the beauty and wonder to come and the potential of reincarnation being real.  Over many years I have recorded many dreams and many of those were full of prophecy that I only realized years later.  For example,  when I worked for architects in Cleveland, Ohio, way back when brother John was still alive, I had another one of those long and spooky dreams like this latest one.  I was so moved and shocked that I had my rough notes typed out for me by the secretary at work. That was before computers.  Years later that dream turned out to be a play by play discription of John's death scenario with all the players involved.   There was several more profound dreams that I recorded in the form of cassette tapes that were stolen from me by a vicious scorned woman of ill repute.   From the time I started taking notes in 1959 to about 1985 most  were stolen or destroyed by several different people whom I know of exactly.  That is one thing good about computers and the internet.  It is hard for the scumbags to steal your stuff.   This latest dream will probably continue to haunt me for some time.  It just so happens to have happened at a time when I am creating a new type of video for posting on YouTube that addresses reincarnation and a possible way to communicate with your future incarnation.