Dreams

What do dreams really mean? I have some crazy ones. When I was younger I still can remember the dream of a friend dying in high school and waking up and feeling that it was too real to only have it happen that day. It really freaked me out and I rarely tell people of that expierence because they just don't get it.

Lately my dreams are off the wall and crazy. Like me having triplet girls and then PJ being in the Army. Weird things I tell you. But there are still a few that make me feel like the Savior will be upon this earth sooner than any of us realize (except maybe the prophet). I want to scream at the top of my lungs, people wake up, get your stuff in order. I want you to be in the celestial kingdom with me, even if I don't know you I want you to be able to expierence how great it will be there. I don't because everyone has free agency and they can choose and they know how I truly feel.

I have a hard time expressing what I feel and think, it just doesn't flow right ever since I was put on a certain medication for my foot. I just felt that I needed to share this so I am. Not many people read this blog so I don't feel as if I will be offending anyone by sharing. In reality I shouldn't care about offending someone but I do. I know this post has been all over the place so I am just going to end it with something my mother always says to me, Remember who you are.