Dreams are often forgotten once you wake up. I try desperately to hang on to my dreams. I mentioned before that I dream in 3D and high-definition or Technicolor. I have made it a habit to keep a pad by my bed so I can sketch the parts I remember. I really do not recognize anyone in my dreams except on the rare occasions when I dream about my dad or mom who are now both deceased. Sometimes I dream about my children. Sometimes they appear as youngsters and most times as they are in the present. When I wake up I will remember most of the details and if something seems fuzzy I start to worry until I call them to hear their voices.
I have been trying to connect with my guardian angel these last few days. The other night I had a dream that just did not make sense to me at all. I was in a place I had never seen and I seemed at ease with all the people who appeared in my dream. I did not recognize anyone though. Everyone seemed to be related and they resembled each other except for the one whose image I ended up drawing. I felt at ease and loved. She told me one thing over and over again: “Breathe!”
I had noticed I was feeling out of breath lately. So I took deep breaths as often as I could. I immediately felt energized. I prayed. I asked this being to help a friend that was going through hard times. The next thing I know is that a call came in from my friend and she told me the problem she had was gone. I felt so accomplished. So was it my prayer, the angel’s suggestion or just a coincidence? I will probably never know. What do you think? Is she an angel?