The year was 1989, i was in school and my friend and I met this beautiful man and he took us on a boat ride and late night swim, he was full of life and very adventurous. I saw him again a few times after that night, unfortunately I couldnt be with this man because it wasnt the right time. The years went by i met my husband had a child, but always wondered what happened to him. I had a dream about him the other night. I couldnt believe it, i hadnt though of him in years. I looked up his name, and learned that he passed away five years ago. I found out where he was buried, went to the grave site asked him where his grave stone was and I was right next to it! I sat and prayed for him, thought about what could have been and also what an amazing man he was. He had a child and wife, and I feel sad for his son that he lost his father. It just goes to show us, people come and go in our lives, we connect sometimes and other times it just doesnt work out. This man came to me in a dream to let me know he has passed on, this i truly believe. Even though things didnt work out between us, I did love him. I feel so lucky that he thought enough of me to let me know in his way what happened to him. He died young, he died too soon. I am still amazed about the whole thing. also have been praying for him.