My Divine Encounters

  Last night, I had one of those dreams—the kind that lingers long after waking, the kind that doesn't just fade with the morning light. It was vivid, intense, and strangely sacred. I felt it as if it were real: an unseen hand gently yet powerfully pulling me upward, lifting me from the earth toward the heavens. The sensation wasn't frightening. If anything, it was filled with lightness, awe, and something close to peace. But it left me wondering: what was that? I’ve had dreams before—strange ones, nonsensical ones, the kind you can laugh off. But this wasn’t one of them. This one felt different . There was no chaos, no noise. Just a profound stillness, and then—motion. Upward. As if gravity had been turned off. As if someone—or something—was calling me home. Naturally, my mind turned to ideas of the spiritual. Could it have been a symbol of ascension? A metaphor for growth? Or maybe even a vision of the rapture itself?  The idea of the rapture—souls taken in an instant, li...

  Date: July 17th, 2025 I think something followed me from the previous dream. It would not surprised me one bit, not one. This morning, started like any other, until I saw it, that familiar spiral of light, that I tend to see just before I fall to sleep, and only at night. It could be the veil, that I'm seeing, as that is what it resembles. Possibly part of my bright aura.  Sometimes, I can follow the swirling white energy, just moving about the room, and eventually vanish into space, this time however it vanished right into my front room, TV. We have two trailers, on one please of property, that back trailer is more like my studio. I"m more of an arts/crafty kind of person, I like to keep myself busy. Lately, I've been working on simple bracelets. There was the same light anomaly, or some would call them orbs,   weather or not they are  spirit orbs, they are orbs of spectral lights. In which, they seem to have a intellectual knowing about them, very intelligen...