The other night, in my dream, I heard someone play 2 notes on a flute. I woke up. It was 4:30. I kind of knew it was a dream but the sound was so clear it felt like it really happened. Then I panicked, "OMG, that sound was REAL!" I was in the house all alone so I immediately got that super scared panicky feeling. I got up and surveyed the house. Nothing was out of the ordinary so I went back to bed. I was dreaming that there were people talking outside my window. I remember feeling very annoyed that people were right outside my window talking while I was trying to sleep. Then I heard someone say the name John as clearly as if they whispered it in my ear. Once again, I woke up. It was 6:27. It sounded so real, I SWEAR, IT WAS REAL! But this time I was less panicky. I wasn't anywhere near as scared as when I heard those flute notes. WEIRD!
I had a dream last week that I was visiting my ex boyfriend in jail (in present day). Just like I did when we were dating (over 15 years ago). Ha. I remember thinking, "man, this is what the last 15 years of my life would've been like if I married this guy."
Last night we had some crazy hurricane like storms roll in. We were actually under a tornado watch. Starting around 12:30 I could barely sleep because the wind and rain was so heavy. I just kept hearing things banging around the patio and hitting my windows. It was scary.
On a related note, I have been sleeping so much better lately. It doesn't take me hours to fall asleep anymore. I haven't blogged in the middle of the night, because I couldn't sleep, in months. It's a good feeling. I had started dreading going to bed because I knew I would just lay there for an hour or more trying to fall asleep. I hate when you're so tired and you just can't fall asleep.
What is the universe trying to tell me?
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