God Speaks in Dreams

The moonlight poured through the window, bathing the quiet room in silver. As Anna drifted into sleep, the veil between the seen and unseen grew thin, and she found herself standing in a vast meadow of golden grass. The sky above shimmered with hues of lavender and gold, a twilight she had never known but somehow felt familiar.

A soft breeze carried the scent of jasmine, and as she turned, she saw a figure approaching from the horizon. The man was cloaked in white, his face radiant with warmth and kindness. "Anna," he called, his voice resonating through her very soul. "Come, walk with Me."

They strolled through the meadow, the grass parting beneath their feet. "Why am I here?" Anna asked, her heart brimming with awe.

The man smiled. "You seek answers. I have been speaking to you, but the noise of the world drowns My voice. Here, in this quiet, listen."

Suddenly, the meadow transformed. She stood at the edge of a dense forest, moonlight streaming through the trees. In the distance, a lighthouse emerged from the darkness, its beacon sweeping across the land. Anna felt drawn to it, each step echoing with purpose. As she neared, the ground shifted beneath her, and she realized she was walking barefoot across crystal-clear water. Each ripple shimmered like stardust.

From the sky, a white horse descended, its hooves barely grazing the water’s surface. The horse knelt before her, and as she reached out to touch its mane, she felt a surge of strength flow through her. "This is your courage," the man said softly. "You have faced storms and trials, yet you stand. Let this be your reminder: you are stronger than you know."

The scene shifted again, and Anna found herself in a house she recognized — her own. Yet everything was aglow with a soft, divine light. She wandered from room to room, feeling warmth and safety. In one room, a golden cord stretched from the ceiling to the floor, pulsing with gentle light. As she touched it, she heard the voices of loved ones, their laughter and prayers interwoven in a celestial melody. "This is your connection to those you cherish, both seen and unseen," the man explained. "Love binds you together, even across realms."

Then Anna awoke, the morning sun painted her room in gold. She sat up, tears glistening in her eyes, a profound peace settling over her. She had heard His voice, felt His presence. God had spoken to her, and she knew — in waking and in dreams — He always would. Finally, Anna stood before a grand door, its surface carved with symbols of faith and hope. As it opened, a brilliant light spilled forth. She stepped inside and felt an overwhelming sense of peace. The man’s voice whispered once more, "I am with you. Always. In dreams and waking, I speak. Listen, and you will find Me."