Angel,
Welcome to the forum. It's very nice here, and the people are wonderful. I do have an interesting story for you about my "de ja vu" experiences.
I had 13 seizures in 24 hours and spent Thanksgiving Week in the ER. I was pulled up by a white light shaped like an upside down triangle. I could see my body on the table. I could see my heart machine had flatlined. I could see my father sitting there crying, saying, "You're not allowed to die! Your my baby girl!" It was then I put myself back into my body. My father had confirmed all that happened.
That same time frame, I had a dream that I was at my own funeral. I saw the church with the red carpet in which we attended my granmother's funeral (in Luisiana). I saw certain flower arrangements, a pastor wearing white robes with light blue ribbons to the floor. The man had grey and white hair, clean cut, and was saying certin psalms. The small church was filled and my casket was facing verticlly toward the attendees. I sat up and told them I wasn't dead, and woke up.
Three days later, my uncle called and said my cousin had died. He had been stationed at Fort Polk, Luisiana. I was very close to him and lived with his family for over a year, as a kid. At the funeral, it was a small church with red carpet (typical, I thought), but then there were the same flower arrangements, (arranged in the same way), the same pastor, same hair, same robes, same psalms. The casket was in the same place and when I stood to leave, the church was full. I had told my Uncle and my husband (and several others)about all this the night before. At the back of the room, my uncle and I looked at each other. He almost lost his balance the first time I told him. This time he was in shock. My cousin's wife will not speak to me now... I'm the family weirdo. My father says I need to put my shingle out. ha ha.