I was in church last week praying. I asked god if I would get married someday and if I would who would I marry. A few minutes later fuzzy images flooded my mind of a boy who I used to dislike with me and 3 kids. I tried to get the images out of my mind but they wouldnt go away. i was completely aware of my surroundings but i felt like i had zoned out and couldnt move. Then I heard my grandmother saying "marry a good rich catholic boy" which she told me a few years ago. I hadn't been thinking about this boy when it happened. Was it my imagination or was it really god?