My Husband and I were visiting his folks in New Mexico. I could not sleep so after everyone else went to bed, I got up to watch some TV. Out in the middle of nowhere, they didn't have much to watch, so I turned on the news. The news reporter stated that Princess Diana has been in an accident and was transported to a french hospital and there are still waiting to hear what the Doctor working on Diana has to report. Then they kept showing her, Dodi and one or two other men leaving the Hotel and then the various parts of the accident over and over again. The ambulance workers walked her to up to the ambulance (which for some reason, no one I know seems to remember). They helped her into the ambulance. She looked shaken up. There appeared to be some blood on her face, but she seemed ok.
I had never followed Diana that much, but for some reason, this incident really hit me hard. I knew immediately after I saw her sitting in the ambulance that she would not be with us any longer and would be murdered. I was glued to the TV just watching everything over and over again. Finally, the reporter came on with a look of sorrow and sadness stating that Princess Diana is no longer with us. According to the Doctors that tried to save Diana stated that she had an internal injury that caused her to bleed to death and there was nothing they could do to stop it. I was so upset, knowing beyond a doubt that she was murdered. I wanted to go wake up my husband, but I just couldn't let him see how upset I was.
Several days or maybe even a couple of weeks later, in a dream I was somewhere where all the walls were so white, it was almost blinding. Princess Diane had put on a beautiful Royal Blue crushed velvet dress and asked me if I would zip it for her. Suddenly Mother Thresa walked in the room smiling, holding her rosary beeds. I said, Mother Thresa, what are you doing here. You aren't supposed to be here. She smiled and so sweetly stated "Oh yes my dear, I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be". I then woke up. I fed my husband breakfast and told him about my dream that night. When he finished his breakfast, we always went in to watch the news before he got ready for work. The reporter said that Mother Thresa has passed away. I don't know where I was in my dream, but after hearing that, I realised why Mother Thersa was there and she was with Diana. They were both happy. In the dream, I felt as if I had known them both forever and they treated me the same. I don't think anyone could ever convince me she wasn't murdered. But, my heart was healed just knowing that she was happy and at peace when I saw her.