Okay, so yesterday, I had this totally weird dream. I was walking in a park, minding my own business, when suddenly, bam! Dog poop everywhere.
I tried to avoid it, but it was like a minefield. I stepped left, more poop. Stepped right, even more poop. It was a never-ending poop-ocalypse.
I woke up feeling kind of grossed out and also really confused. Why on earth was I dreaming about dog poop? I did some digging on the internet. I felt like the answer might be there, like, maybe it’s a sign of something.
- First, I found some stuff about twin flames.
- Then I saw some things about angel numbers.
- I even found some flashcards about chemicals released from the adrenal medulla. I tried to recall the dream details and write them down.
What chemicals are released from the adrenal medulla?
I mean, it was kind of related, right? Stress, dreams, hormones – there’s gotta be a connection. Anyway, the more I thought about it, the more I realized I’ve been feeling kind of stuck lately. Like, I’m in this routine, and it’s not bad, but it’s not exactly what I want either. It’s like I’m walking through that park, trying to avoid the, well, you know, but it’s just everywhere.
- Equality 7-2521 realizes that he actually created the lightbulb for its own sake.
Maybe the dream was a sign that I need a change? Maybe I need to switch things up, take some risks, and get out of my comfort zone.
Change your beliefs so that they support your truest.
I’m not sure what that change is yet, but I’m going to start paying more attention to my intuition and see where it leads me. I’ll keep you guys posted!
