Message in a Dream
Psychic Athena dreams of Motherhood

11th May, 2010 - Posted by Athena 8071closeAuthor: Athena 8071 Name:
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I went away on vacation, by myself, during a difficult time in my life.  I figured I’d get away, clear my head and find the direction I’m meant to go in.  The weather was warm and sunny.  I enjoyed each day of no time restrains or expectations.  I took a walk when I felt like it, I napped and I sat and watched the birds on the beach.  After a couple of days, I was much more relaxed but seemed no closer to finding the direction I was looking for.

One night, while I slept, I had an incredibly vivid dream.  I was lying in bed and there was a figure hovering above me.  I could see this beautiful infant face with perfect little eyes and thin curly hair.  There were these faint angel wings behind this child’s face.  As I woke, I was compelled to draw this little face.  Although, I have no artistic abilities, I found the paper and pencil, drew the face and wrote ‘Jessup’ at the top of the page.  I had no idea where the name came from or if the dream had any significance, but it stayed with me for many years.

I returned home from my vacation and decided that my path was to move forward in a wonderful relationship, marriage and start a family. I found out that I could not have children without medical help and worked with specialists for over two years.  Every month was an extreme high of wondering if the procedure worked and extreme lows when we found out that over and over again it didn’t work.  In the summer of 1999 I got the news.  I was pregnant.  With triplets! 

I remember the day I went into the hospital to meet my three in person.  What an exciting day!  I was as big as a house and wondered how the doctor expected me to not roll off the skinny little table I was to be on.  I heard the nurse mention baby number one, my son.  She brought him to me and I struggled to see beyond the blankets they wrapped him in.  The moment I saw his face, I knew.  I recognized that beautiful face.  It was Jessup, the child in my dream years before.  What I know for sure is that he came to me to say, “Be patient Mom, I’m on my way.”