The Night Before My Birthday, My Late Father Came to Me in a Dream and Said, “Don’t Wear the Green Dress.” The Next Morning, I Saw It — and Realized He’d Been Right to Warn Me.

The day before my fiftieth birthday, my deceased father came to me in a dream with a warning that would save my life. He stood in the doorway of my bedroom wearing the gray sweater I had knitted for him years ago, his expression grave and urgent, and said five words I couldn’t ignore: “Don’t wear your husband’s dress.”

I woke up gasping for air, drenched continue reading …