I didn't sleep too great last night, I kept waking up, but every time I closed my eyes and drifted back off to sleep, I had the same dream! There was Bernie in full solid form sitting at the end of my bed, in my house, he's never visited where I live now, but somehow there he was, sitting there, talking to me. I don't remember every detail of the conversation, but I do remember being so shocked at seeing him there that I poked him, to make sure he was real I think! And sure enough, he was real, I remember sharing a hug with with him and I remember he told me not to worry, everything was ok, he was ok, and he asked that I look out for his mum and Barney and we laughed about things, times we had shared. When is was time to get up he left me and I wished he didn't have to leave but leave he did, I think it was either that i'd gone to bed thinking about him or it was his way of saying goodbye for now, and letting me know he was there and would be watching over his family from heaven with Nan and Barry who are with him now on the other side. For that reassurance I must say Thankyou Bernie, visit me any time you like, I Love You!!!