Dreams coming true

I have had this vision in the past.  I am not sure really where it came from, when I was asleep or awake.  I just know that I knew it somehow.  In the vision I am playing in my backyard.  I am pushing my brother in a swing and the big wood swing comes back and hits me in the face.  I fall to the ground and am crying feeling very hurt.  My father comes up to me and nudges me with his foot and says "it doesn't hurt that bad, get up!"  I then realize I have it in me to get up without his help.  I turn and reach up and grab the Saviors hand and stand.  I don't just rise, I rise in magnificence.  I am shining.  I look at the world and see how beautiful it is. I see green grass and golden sunshine.  A clean grey sidewalk cleanly cuts a path away from the house.  I skip with joy along the sidewalk.  I love knowing I am enough.
I feel like this has come true.  How greatful I am to a father who allows me to find my power within.  What a beautiful gift to give.  I know if he would pick me up and support me I would never need to stand on my own.  I love what he has done for me.   I love my father.  And I love what I have found within.