My husband and I was married 25 years and he died of brain cancer and I miss him so much. I asked God to give me a dream so i can spend time with my hubby. That night my prayers were answered. I took a slow walk from the kitchen to the living room while hugging his waist. We felt so in love. We smiled at each other then we went up stairs together. He was wearing one of my favorite peach shirts and he was so neatly dressed. I felt at peace with him. This dream kept me so at peace and I did not miss him because I felt that he was with me. That memory carried me through for about two weeks.