Today it seemed to me that God pulled back the veil between here and Heaven and showed me my mother. I did not see her face, so I don’t know what she looks like in Heaven exactly. However, I saw a leg, up, in movement, and a silk skirt, long and full and more demure than my mother tends to wear, but beautiful.
The skirt was like a flamenco skirt, but light colored and shot with color.
Obviously this example is much brighter.
The pose was just the legs, was turned the other direction from this picture, but similar, with that swishyness of the skirt.
Dancing is what I thought after I saw the still image.
Even if it wasn’t a vision, I love the thought of my mother in heaven dancing.