Two of my sisters, who no longer had contact with my father, had exactly the same dream, on the same night. One was on holiday in Portugal and the other was in Liverpool. In the dream my father had said how sorry he was for everything he had done and asked for them to forgive him. Each of my sisters had independently told me about the strange dream they had, the dream they relayed to me was identical in every detail. We then worked out dates, which was easy for me to remember as they'd both had the dream the night before my father died.