Date: 7/13/2025
By Alex_7298
I’m in a place that feels like Paris, but at the same time my homeland. I’m surrounded by coworkers and everybody is happy. The mood is warm and cheerful. They give me a big ring or bracelet, that’s a gift for my dad, for his long career. The gift has names of places engraved, it looks like a piece of jewelry covered in cheap travel magnets! It is funny, because some of the places shown aren’t even all that special! Like the town he used to work in! But I know he’s gonna love it! Ambo shows up and wants to see it. I’m holding back my tears because I’m really touched. Then someone else comes see me: it’s my great grandmother (grandma G’s mom). She looks old, but not that old. She looks like a noble lady to me, has brown hair, done up in a neat way and wears an elegant blue dress. Apparently I have come visit her in her big apartment in Paris, it appears. When I walk towards the door to my room, she keeps me aside for a little and says something like: “I’ve heard you are getting married and plan to have a child. Here’s a gift for you, you’ll need it”. She hangs on my door a long string that looks like thick raffia or vegetable fiber… it is a scar, she says. “Who is it from?” I ask. And she says her husband (who I suppose has passed). I feel like it’s a powerful gift! It looks like a dried umbilical cord. She also tells me she’s giving me a “pen stand”, something fancy, but what I see is a pair of beautiful studs! They’re golden (maybe white gold) with a clear smaller rock and a bigger one, dark blue one set horizontally and shaped like a rice grain or an eye 👁️ … something elongated with pointy edges. The blue rock is about 1cm wide and is places under the clear one. I am so thankful. I feel like I have found long lost family and am so grateful they showed up for me, for what’s coming soon.