I was telling a client who has been dreaming about her recently departed grandmother to look for a sign or signs from her grandmother. A sign can be anything that instantly makes you think of the person who has passed on.  I glanced out my window as I was writing my client and saw a sign from my mother, my cat Buddy, my grandmother and my dog Lucy - all represented by the melting snow on my neighbor's roof (none of the other roofs within my line of sight had snow melt!).  The first was of a wheelchair (see 10-18-08 posting - in the dream with my mother she was showing me me in a wheelchair), and it looks as if I'm reaching for a cat (Buddy).  The second looked exactly like a picture I have circa 1920s of my grandmother wearing a hat almost obscuring her eyes, and the third looks like my labrador Lucy (these are in the same picture).  Here are the pics:

I have many precognitive visions in which I'm the victim, so most nights I'm being "murdered" or die in some other way while I should be having lovely dreams of ... I don't know, it's been so long since I've had a lovely peaceful dream, lol. And yes, I'll read or hear on the news about the murder a few days after I've "witnessed" it. While I'm working actively to garner some bit of useful information that I can give to police so that these murders don't happen, I still rarely remember names, license plate numbers, etc. after I awaken. BUT every now and then, I get a name or phone number and google it to see what I can find out.

This morning I had a vision of being in a medical clinic that was decorated very peacefully with soothing classical music playing on the speakers. I was introduced to and shook hands with a medical professional in a lab coat by the name of Susan Sagel. I looked directly at her name tag so that I could remember the spelling of her name (I make myself do that in my dreams, although most times I forget what it was I was supposed to remember). She told me I was very sick but that I had come to the right place because they specialized in my disease, and that their clinic was filled with hope and love. Now, I knew it wasn't really ME, just as I know I'm not really the murder victim in those types of dreams. So, I woke myself up, wrote her name down, then googled her. She's a registered nurse at a lymphoma center, Cancer & Blood Institute of the Desert, Rancho Mirage, CA (http://www.lymphomation.org/cancer-centers-c.htm).  If anyone reading this has symptoms of lymphoma (leukemia) such as unexplained weight loss, easy bruising, torrential night sweats, please see your doctor!