One night, in dream state, I was by an unknown being, introduced to a woman, full of feathers, and I was told her name was Mrs. Bird.

I did not agree with this name, because I was totally convinced this bird/angel-like being was my late aunt Cecile.

She was standing on the edge of a cliff, separating me from her…

and behind her was a vast empty space, nothingness, but vast.

I felt she was on the outlook for someone. Waiting for someone.

Then I awoke with a shock, and with the unpleasant feeling that she was perhaps waiting for me...or my children.

I tried to relax, and to go again to sleep...but still awake. I started feeling a buzzing, increased vibration…

...something I had experienced some years before during an out of body experience.

First I tried to suppress it, out of fear...but then I told myself...just let yourself go...

The moment I gave myself over…

I was sucked into a whirlpool, like a tunnel...made out of white feathers.

Then I awoke.

The next days, I could not stop thinking about the meaning behind this dream, with some fear that my aunt was waiting for me. Was I going to die?

Then a week later...I got a death announcement in the mailbox...by regular post.

A letter from Holland...telling me that my uncle had died.

The brother of my aunt Cecile.

I didn't know he was ill, or dying...(my contact with my family was not up to date, and not intense due to distance)

His date of death was the same day I had this dream/out of body experience.

I believe I witnessed the welcoming of my uncle…his death experience...in the next realm, in the Heavens??