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.

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I had actually cried, genuinely moved by the thoughtfulness of the gesture. Mark had never been a particularly romantic man in our twenty years of marriage. He was practical, levelheaded, reliable—the kind of husband who remembered to pay bills on time and kept our retirement accounts properly balanced. His gifts had always been useful and thoughtful continue reading …