This is a dream I had in 1957.
My father-in-law passed away in hospital after a short illness. Two nights later I had a dream of him walking towards me, so I approached him. It was a desolate area with a well built shed between us, as we neared the shed he said to me quietly, “it’s ok Cliff, I am alright”.
At the time there was no importance attached to this dream, but now some fifty odd years later I do wonder?
The reason of a well built shed in the dream, I can only say he had just retired from work as a fully indentured carpenter and joiner. He had built a workshop in his back garden and his plans were to continue privately with his trade in his retirement.