A VERY CLEAR, LUCID DREAM WHICH, I BELIEVE WAS A GIFT FROM GOD
This is a dream I had which was a gift from God on 10-9-2025: I was able to interpret it and I've almost never been able to do before.
I was in a huge crowd of people, kind of like the audience at the TV show, American Idol. A red headed young man (around 18) entered the stage. He began to sing and his voice was awful. The people in the crowd began to talk among themselves and say how terrible his voice was. The judges asked him to stop singing. They said he wasn't able to be a contestant on the show that his voice was too bad. The boy was, very accepting of their comments and understood. He began to smile and crack jokes. I guess he knew he was bad. He left the stage and accepted his fate.
Backstage, I met his mother. She was pudgy which I criticized in my mind. I knew right away I didn't like her. She told me that she was married and that she and her husband had 8 kids. They lived in a very small place, kind of like a mobile home. She began to talk about how she and her family relied on God and her Christianity and church were very important to them. I was turned off by her. I didn't like Christians pushing religion down my throat.
Later, I saw Becky Ross sitting on the edge of the stage She asked me if I knew about (the boy's name)? I said I didn't. She told me that he had been killed in a car accident. I said, "Oh no!" I suddenly felt a deep sadness. I felt for his family who didn't know about it yet. Off to the side stood the beautiful little girl around 7 years old who I had developed a friendship with. ( I had always enjoyed younger people). She had heard Becky and me talking about the boys' death. I went up to her and asked her if she thought we should go and tell her family. She said that she thought we should because it would take too long for the police to get there. We went to their house and told the mother. She was upset and crying but said that she would rely on God. I felt sorrow for the whole family but I thought to myself that they had 7 more kids so it couldn't be all that bad.
In the next scene, I was sitting in a car with the mother. I told her that I was pregnant and that I didn't know how it happened. I was the age I am now, 81.
The mother didn't seem bothered by it at all.
Then I was sitting in the car with Jessica (the girl we helped raise).
and told her the same thing I had told the mother. She was fine with it.
In the next scene, I called Daddy. I knew it had been a very long time since we had communicated because I had forgotten about him and my mother. He answered in a very low sorrowful voice. I told him I was pregnant and I didn't know how it happened. Daddy told me that he had been diagnosed with cancer all over his body. About that time my mama picked up another house phone and said, "JANET"! just like she always did. A very irritating voice that I had heard for I could almost feel the cool fresh feel of the water
as long as I could remember. I didn't like her always picking up the other phone because I just wanted to talk to my daddy.
In the next scene, I had a recurring dream which I have had for years. I was on the bow of a docked cruise ship and was overlooking a beautiful body of water. It was clear and I wanted to go in it. I was so elated because I had found an ocean very near to where I lived. I could almost feel the cool fresh feel of the water through my soul.
Next, I had another recurring dream. I was driving in a big city and I was lost but. I wasn't afraid because I knew I would find my way home. I did find my was just like I had in all of the other big city dreams.