Many people wonder if we can learn something about a very dear person who dies suddenly.

Death is the most unbearable event for everyone. When you lose someone you love, you also die.

However, you have to keep on living, because you can still breathe… You have to be strong and keep going.

This is so hard that there is no consolation for those who lose a loved one because they die. The continuation of your life after losing the most important person to you is martyrdom.

Especially the death of young people is something that we cannot accept, understand and forgive. We never accept the death of a child, an adolescent or someone still young. This is beyond disgusting.

Many people lose their faith in the existence of God when they lose someone very young. I was one of them, when I suffered a tragic car accident, when I was only 15 years old. I lost faith because my dear friend Marina, who was only 22 years old and was next to me in the car, died instantly after a truck hit us. Everyone in the car suffered severe trauma except the driver and my boyfriend who were on the left side of the car (there were 6 teenagers in the car, Marina was the oldest), and my case was the worst, after Marina’s case.

My salvation was a true miracle, especially since I was able to recover my intelligence, despite the fact that I had a head trauma and had temporarily lost the coordination of my movements. He couldn’t write, play the piano or go down stairs by himself. My vision was not clear. I was seeing double images everywhere: everything in front of my eyes was appearing twice and I didn’t know which was the real image. I had to close my eye near the trauma on the right side of my forehead if I wanted to see a single image.

I recovered the coordination of my movements, my perfect vision and my intelligence, but I did not recover my faith. I hated God because he allowed this tragic accident to happen to us and came to the conclusion that he really shouldn’t exist, paying attention to all the horrors that exist on Earth.

I began to accept again the possibility of the existence of God only after 6 years of atheism, when I got married, because I felt that God helped me in a sad situation. I didn’t know what to do and I prayed. I received miraculous help and my faith began to appear again, but it was not strong. It was just a doubt, whereas before he was sure that God did not exist and attacked everyone who claimed to believe in Him.

It was only when I started to worry about the meaning of my dreams because I was very nervous, depressed and insecure, after the birth of my son, that I really regained my faith, because I realized that the unconscious mind that produces our dreams is holy and gives. information about many things when we learn to translate the language of dreams.

After Marina, I lost my dearest friend Eleni de Fátima, who was only 27 years old and died of leukemia. She was married with two children: a 6-year-old boy at the time and a 4-year-old girl.

After Eleni de Fátima, I lost my dearest friend, Arnold, who became psychotic and committed suicide when he was 26 years old. At that time I had already begun to worry about the meaning of my dreams and I saw a dream that explained to me that “someone was looking for the elixir of eternal life, but could not find it.” I saw the balloon, like an astronaut, from a very long distance, and the shadow of someone on Earth, probably looking for the elixir. This was my friend Arnold…

After Arnold, I lost my dearest cousin Efi, only 18 years old, and my dearest mother-in-law, only 64 years old, in a train accident, in the same week of June 1984, when I was pregnant, expecting my only child. .

I saw many dreams that explained to me why my young cousin had to die, and my aunt’s dreams confirmed the information I was receiving in my own dreams.

I logically understood that my mother-in-law was saved from pain, because she was suffering too much from my brother-in-law’s decisions. She was very sad with him, and she was helping me and my husband with our baby and she was feeling too tired because she was always doing too much for everyone, no matter how tired she was.

I also saw dreams that explained to me why Eleni de Fatima had to die.

I did not see any dream that would explain why Marina had to die, but I was able to conclude it with the knowledge I had gained.

Many other young people who lived near me died after them, including my husband, when he was 34 years old, and our son only 4 and a half years old.

So the knowledge I have about the meaning of death is strictly related to my own experiences, losing many young people who were very close to me.

The information that everyone can have in their own dreams about the person they love is real and that is why I am writing an eBook to show you why you can really trust the information about dead people in your dreams and how this information can help you. accept his death and continue his difficult journey in life, without his presence.