Mothers intuition

A little add on to my post about Dustin. A few nights ago I had a dream that I was sitting with friends talking and eating when I looked up and Dustin was smiling at me. I screamed, jumped up and hugged him. The hug felt so real that I text him about it. Now if his flight had been on time, the plan was for his brother to bring him to the church where I was sitting with friends talking and eating. The only thing different from my dream was the fact I opened the door at home and saw that beautiful smile!