A few days ago, I shared a dream that left a lasting impression—the one where I stumbled into a metaphysical shop that felt more like a spiritual portal than a storefront. What I didn’t realize at the time was that it was part of a bigger picture. A series. A message unfolding over three back-to-back nights.
I don’t usually remember my dreams this clearly, let alone in sequence, but these? They stuck. And now that I’m seeing the full arc, I feel like I was being walked through something. Maybe you’ve felt that too—when your dreams start syncing up and the veil thins just enough for you to get it.
So here’s the full story. Three dreams. One spiritual breadcrumb trail.
Night One: The Running and the Bomb

Before the metaphysical shop, it all began in chaos.
In this dream, I was running. Fast. From a group of people I couldn’t quite name but could definitely feel—cold, intense, relentless. Then came the plane overhead, carrying what I somehow knew was a nuclear bomb.
I woke up just before the impact.
This one felt like raw emotional overload. A warning shot from my subconscious. Lately, I’ve been under so much pressure—financial stress, family dynamics, spiritual burnout—and this dream captured that tension in one big boom that never landed. I didn’t explode. I just… woke up.
And maybe that’s what the dream was trying to say: you’re carrying a lot, but you’re still standing. Still waking up before it breaks you.
Night Two: The Unexpected Road Trip

The second night brought a different kind of dream—less intense, but still layered with emotion. In it, Tony and I were on a family road trip with the kids… and to my surprise, his ex-wife and her new husband were along for the ride.
At first, things were understandably a little awkward. I think anyone navigating a blended family can relate—it’s a journey filled with different histories, emotions, and perspectives. But what stood out to me most was how the energy shifted by the end of the dream. There was a sense of mutual understanding, even kindness. A softening.
In waking life, our blended family is still writing its own story. And while things aren’t always easy, this dream felt like a hopeful nudge—that healing, respect, and coexistence are possible. That maybe, over time, we’re all learning how to ride in the same car, even if we didn’t start the journey together.
Night Three: The Shop That Called Me Home (as already shared)

By now, you might’ve read about this dream already—the one where I found a magical little shop full of crystals, cards, and spiritual tools. What started as a small storefront opened into an enormous hidden space, and the woman running the shop told me to come back… and bring gloves.
That dream left me with chills—and a deep sense that I’m not just a visitor in the world of spirituality. I’m meant to be a worker. A helper. A healer. Gloves and all.
Connecting the Threads
Looking back now, I see the journey clearly:
- Night one was survival mode—me running from all the noise and pressure of life.
- Night two brought relational tension—awkward conversations, shifting dynamics, and the craving for peace.
- Night three was the breakthrough—a reminder of my soul’s calling.
This wasn’t just a random dream streak. It was a message—layered and intentional. From chaos to clarity. From surviving to remembering who I really am.
If you’ve been dreaming deeply lately, or feeling like signs are showing up in odd places—don’t brush it off. Your spirit team might be sending signals, too.
We’re not just dreaming.
We’re decoding.
We’re becoming.
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