My mother has said that Patrick kept showing her swans. Black and white swans. She said that in our past life we had a secret rendezvous point at a loch. She said it was a pretty spot with black and white swans, and some craggy mountain there was reflected in the water. Then a few days later Patrick showed her a black and white swan again. The swans were on a lake and their necks were interlocked, forming a heart shape.
- Patrick showed my friend white swans, and then days later she was on some message board where they have a game called “Find the picture.” When it was her turn, she said “Find me a picture of a music box.” The picture they came back with was a picture of a music box with 2 SWANS on the top, with their necks together forming a heart. Lol! (Just like what my mother saw).
- Someone on the internet posted a picture of “Beaumaris Castle” in Wales that I’ve fallen in love with. I was always looking at this one picture with swans swimming in the moat. (This was loong before my mother and friend said Patrick was showing them swans, too). So… maybe there’s a deeper reason why I’m so fascinated with that picture? Am I – subconsciously of course – remembering the swans? Also, the color stone of the castle is like the stone from the castle ruins in that one dream I had. It’s also the same color stone Patrick showed Mom. |