I have always been a bit sensitive to supernatural things. Dreams, tarot cards, divination, intuition, etc. So I knew something that something was coming, and it would change my life forever.
Back in August of 2023, Juju and I moved. Not the best house in the world, but comfortable enough. I remember feeling exhausted from working all day, and putting things away afterwards. I told Juju I was going to lay down. I didn’t expect to fall asleep so quickly.
The Dream: I was holding something in my arms. I was afraid. I looked at what I was holding, but all I could see was this beautiful white/yellow light. I ran as fast as I could, keeping the light safe in my arms. I came to a sudden stop, brought the light towards my chest, and began pushing the light into my heart. I screamed in pain and agony. And I woke up out of breath, and with a racing heart.
I didn’t understand the dream then, but I knew I was going to have to keep something safe. I began to warn Juju to please be careful in all things. I was afraid something would happen to her, and I refused to allow myself to think about what could hurt me as badly as I was hurting in that dream.
