Eight days ago Michael appeared to me in a dream and he asked me to pray for him. I woke up crying because it was a strange thing. My name is Cristina, I'm 49 and I used to listen to inxs during my troubled adolescence. To tell the truth I haven't been listening to them for all these years, nor had I thought about them anymore. I wondered why just me, I remember it was a sweet dream and I wasn't afraid. I started praying for him if this is what he needs, and I will do it with all my heart as long as I'm alive, I promise him and all his family. After that night I began reading up on him and so by chance I discovered this site, I just wanted to leave a message. With love, Cristina.