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.

three years ago, leaving a hole in my life that had never quite filled in. He had stood in the doorway of our master bedroom exactly as I remembered him from life, wearing that favorite gray cardigan I had spent weeks knitting for his sixtieth birthday, the one with the slightly uneven sleeves because I was still learning the pattern. His face had continue reading …