dreaming about the death

I have been dreaming about the death lately.

First, it was a dream where my late aunt (is that correct? She was the sister of my father's mother) appeared on one of my travels. She died at the age of 103, and she prayed every day that the good Lord would come and take here out of this life.
In my dream, she looked old, but much younger then I remember her. I was travelling to Bali, and suddenly I spotted her between the other passengers waiting in line. She was vibrant, and told me: it's so necessary to travel while you can. I admired her for still travelling at her old age!
A day later, I dreamt about my late mother. She died in an old-folks-fully-service-residence, in her sleep. It was a nice death.
In my dream, I could not see her. She was totally covered, even her hands and her face. But I could hear her sweet voice, unmistakinly hers, telling me: I'm so glad you visited me, I'm so lonely.

Now what to think of that? Am I approaching the world between the living and the next life? Such sweet dreams :-)