So many porn and faggot threads on the log... what the fuck is happening to this board?

In high school I had an extremely vivid dream where I met this strange woman. I can still remember exactly what happened even if some of the details are still fuzzy. We were inside of the local church. We did not do anything. We just stood there, standing silently as we smiled at each other. I can clearly remember the way she firmly shook my hand.
I woke up and the visage was engraved into my mind. Even as I write this I can still see it. It was such a striking image that I decided to draw it on a piece of paper with coloring pencils. My mom looked at that drawing and told me it looked like her dead sister. In fact it looked A LOT like her dead sister, same hair, same nose, same eyes and everything.
This genuinely confused me, especially since I have never met this woman in my life. How in the world did my brain muster up a picture perfect caricature of a person I never met before? And who the heck was she even?
From what I was told she ran away from the family and started a new life somewhere in Texas. She cut off all and any contact from us for reasons nobody really knows. She later passed away from cancer. We had absolutely no idea what happened to her until one day one of my aunts happened to stumble upon her funeral while visiting a cemetery. I'm guessing it was either the husband or one of her kids who filled us in on the details.
Needless to say I was freaked out. My dad was skeptical about the whole thing but even he admitted to the resemblance.
I have no real logical explanation. I can only assume that her ghost visited me in my sleep. Maybe she wanted to visit a family member she never got to meet in the mortal realm. If so, why me? Do we have a connection of some sort? Was the universe trying to tell me something? Freaky stuff all around.