Monday Mornings in March with Morg - Ep. 4

This past week, I have thought and read a lot about dreams. I’ve had dreams for as long as I can remember. I remember dreams from when I was 8 years old like they happened yesterday. I’ve been having more vivid dreams lately, which is odd, but I do not mind at all. Dreams are so weird, honestly. Where do they come from? What do they mean? Are they subliminal? If so, who is sending them? I’ve read that they don’t come from anything. I’ve read that they come from our unconscious memories. It’s been stated that dreams supposedly tell you what you really know and how you really feel about something or someone.

**Crazy side-note - towards the end of high school, and a majority of my college years, I fell into lucid dreaming a lot. This was the weirdest state I’ve ever been while sleeping. The dreams felt as if I never fell asleep. In a world of being in-control, it felt great to control my dreams.

I’ve read that it’s normal to have recurring dreams in the same location, a familiar location. Well, I just woke from a recurring dream for the second time, in a place I’ve never recognized. I can’t seem to find the answer for this one. Maybe someday the location will become familiar? I was with the same main person, but there were other individuals that I did not recognize. Which is also weird, because I also read that you only dream of people you have physically seen before. This fact is also a bit mind blowing if this statement is true. With all the faces on media and tv and just every day life. Are we seeing these people in our dream? We don’t even truly know them.

I’m convinced my dreams are one of my direct conduits to God and His words and ways. A lot of the time it’s the hazy state between just waking from a deep sleep when I hear from Him the most. Multiple occasions I’ve been told things in my dreams, and they end up happening moment for moment. One dream in particular, God showed me the exact text I needed to send someone on their birthday. This was someone I was out of touch with for the moment. I was scared and nervous. This was not something I would typically do. But, I did it and ended up working in my favor, and led to a great conversation. Another time He had shown me a life event that I was unfamiliar with, and later that week, it had happened. My favorite moment? When he brought my friend Will to hang out for a bit. No other words are better than the one’s from your guardian angels.

Dreams are so fascinating. If you ever want to talk dreams, I’m your girl.

Until next week. . .

Xoxo, Morg