When I was about 10 or 11, I had a very vivid dream about a little boy playing on a lawn. It is 20 years later and I still remember every detail of what he looked like. When I woke up from the dream I knew that this was my son. I don't remember questioning or doubting this, just that I got up, accepted the fact and went on with my day. Which is weird because I was not brought up in a faith that believes in reincarnation. Anyway, do you think this was a recollection of a past life or a glimpse into the future or just a regular dream? I know that no one can answer this for me, I just was curious to see what you thought...