Tonya: I hope you don't think I am weird but I had a dream last night I feel I should relate to you. I dreamt that I was taken into a room somewhere in heaven. Once I looked in I saw my father sitting at a table at the far end, dressed in a white robe conversing or being taught by others. As I went to go across the room suddenly a man stood and starting singing the most beautiful song in a rich voice. Although I do not know the language at all I instantly recognized it as being sung in Hawaiian and that it was a tribute to the Savior. I sat and listened until the end and was extremely moved by the Spirit. After the song was finished the man who had sung came to greet me. I knew at once it was your father. He shook my hand and told me he needed to visit with my father and to please excuse them. He then went and gathered my father and took him into another room. I looked and waved goodbye. My father gave me a look of love and approval and although not verbalized in the dream I knew your father wished for me to relate that he is busy, happy and anxiously engaged in work on the other side of the veil.
Obviously I was not extremely close to your father and I have no special purview to have any revelation for your family; however I do feel prompted to share. I hope you do not mind. I hope all is well with you and your family.