Last night, I dreamt I had died and was a ghost. There was a wall of brilliant white lights that I could either choose to walk through, or stay as a ghost a bit longer. I chose to stay as a ghost, and I "visited" a few family members who could hear me, but not see me. Then I visited my husband - who COULD see me. That's all I can remember.
All day now, this dream has been bothering me. Would it bother you?