I'm so glad I did from this dream. It was disturbing.
I dreamed I was walking through IKEA with a friend, when I went into premature labor. Luckily IKEA just happened to have a birthing tub.
I gave birth to 3 babies.
The first was not fully formed, it was about the size of the babe we lost in February, dead.
The second was deformed, with it's brain on the outside of it's skull, dead.
The third was small, with white goo coming out of it's eyes, but alive.
I took that third child out of the tub and cradled it, saying "Don't worry, you'll be okay".
I find that my dreams are often pictures of my fears.
But I know that was the Lord's voice in my dream, saying to me
"Don't worry, you'll be okay"