Dreams come in many different ways. They come to us at different times. Most of the time we don't remember, don't care, or don't know what they mean. Dreams sometimes make us confused. They make us scared. They make us confident. They make us happy they make us sad. They make us so many different things it's impossible to imagine how much there really is out there. So many possibilities undiscovered. I know I'm not normal. I know that I am a lightworker. But for some reason I can't draw the line there. It's like something is just tugging at me saying there's more. But I feel to embaressed to say anything. Why we have these emotions about these certain things is nothing but usual or unusual. We can really only guess and hope for the best to come of it.

I want to be someone who knows who they are. Someone who really really knows who they are. This is the main question going through my head right now. Not a lot of people understand what I mean by that...

Well growing up with spirits all around me and having a very open family, I have always been spiritually open to everything. My beliefs expand every year. People say that I'm too young to understand when really, they know nothing about me to have the right to say such a thing. I know who I am but I don't know who I am. I only want to figure out the little questions in life that everyone keeps asking. "Is there a Heaven? Is there a Hell?" And as some people say, "The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was making us believe he didn't exist." There's possibilities for everything. We just need to open our minds. And answering the question, I've always been open to my spiritual growth.

I'm absolutely in love with angels. Memories are fun to watch.