About 30 yrs. ago I had a little neighbor boy, who died from a brain tumor. He was 4 yrs. old, his favorite color was orange, and he and I were very close. He and I would sit and watch all the kids playing. The day he died I spent all day with his family, but when I crawled in bed that night and closed my eyes, this bright circular opening occured, like a round tunnel. At the end of the tunnel was Jeremy, dressed in an orange gown. He smiled at me and the circle closed. I tried for hours to open the circle again but never could.
A day or so after the funeral, I was with him mom and she gave me some silk orange flowers from the funeral, which I still have today in my china cupboard. So I decided to tell her about the vision I had, thinking she would think I was nuts....but she was thrilled, knowing how close we were, she figured he had to tell someone he is ok now, and he told me. This is as vivid to me today as it was so long ago.