Peace be upon you. My husband saw that he was carrying a shroud with a person in it, and one of those present said that it was the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace. And God knows best. And they chose my husband from among those present to carry him and run, and it seemed to them that they were leaders of the Companions during the wars of our time. And he felt that no one was carrying a shroud of light weight. He met an old man with a white beard and was driving a car, so he stopped for my husband to ride with him. And my husband woke up repeating, “My beloved, O Messenger of God. I hope to interpret my husband’s vision, for God’s sake.”