(bryanism Repost on: Intuitive Experiences---> Personal Advice From A Complete Stranger)
Personal Intuitive Advice From A Complete Stranger (Speaking Out)
I was standing in line outside one of my towns favorite chilli dog stands waiting for the order I'd just place, looking around for a spot at one of the four streetside picnic tables, which were normally vacant, since most folk ordered to go or wolfed down their food before rushing off. But not this time. There was a group of about eight adults and a five year old toddler girl running from one to the other in that group, leaving the impression they were all family members, some familial and some by marriage only. 
When receiving my order I took another look for a clear spot, and there were none, before deciding to do the European thing (Folks in European countries sit with strangers); and so I chose to sit right in the family's midst, specifically by a woman who felt like the mother of the female todler playing from one adult to the next; and as I navigated around the picnic table to sit at her side (her husband sitting on the other side), I noticed the toddler girl again, this time remembering how much she resembled the little girl in a dream I had the day before. (continued in comments)
Bryan-Carlton Flournoy
I took a seat and leaned over to the woman cajoling an answer, "Is that your cute little girl?"
"Yes," she said turning toward me brimming momentarily, then snapping her attention back into the adult-family interaction with one eye on her playful daughter, which is when I realized the actual nature of the dream I had with the little girl being the main theme, now feeling very uncomfortable about what I knew I had to suggest...me being a total stranger.
"Ma'am," I said gently with a sense of childlike wonderment, "I had a dream and in it was a little girl that looked just like your daughter, a child I had never seen before that dream up til now,..." and in the screen of my mind I saw the daughter being bounced on an adult male's knee, a metaphor for something else involving a male family member, and so I revealed, "and please don't leave her with certain adult male members of your family. Do you understand what I mean?" I said extra soft, while glancing just passed her at the dad, doubly sure he heard not a thing between her and me.
The mom never blinked an eye, but said, "Yes."
With that I said, "I'm going now," and grabbed the rest of my food to leave.
As I drove away, it became fully apparent that she knew all to well what I meant, except she had repressed her own experience; yet something within me knew that it was time, meaning she was ready to fully acknowledge and also break the cycle, and that the best thing to help initiate this was (kindness from a) total stranger.
P.S. Further clarification about the dream I had:
The girl in my dream was actually the woman, meaning the adult mother I was speaking to, who looked very much like her daughter as a child. The daughter had not had that experience yet, but the mother did (as a child). To break the cycle you have to break the silence by speaking up.