When God Speaks Through Dreams: The Ranch, the Wedding, and the Harvest.

​Last night, I went to sleep with something simple on my mind—an invitation from a friend to have lunch with sisters from church. I didn’t expect anything deep or spiritual. I didn’t expect anything meaningful.

But God chose the quiet of my sleep to speak to my heart.

I woke up with a dream so vivid, so layered, and so peaceful that I knew it carried a message.

This is what the Lord whispered to me through it.

✨ A Companion on the Journey

In the dream, I wasn’t walking alone.

There was a man with me—gentle, steady, like a husband. I wasn’t afraid. I wasn’t abandoned. I felt supported.

This wasn’t about romance.

It was about being accompanied, about entering a season where I will no longer carry everything by myself. God showed me:

“You won’t walk alone forever. I am preparing partnership, support, and covering for you.”

For a heart that has carried the weight of life alone for so long, that image was healing all by itself.

✨ Rewinding Joy

At one moment in the dream, there was a memory so sweet, so joyful, that I asked,

“Can we go back? Can we replay those last 10 minutes?”

And we did.

This felt like God showing me that He is restoring joy, not just giving new moments, but allowing me to reclaim parts of myself that pain had taken away.

Joy isn’t gone—it’s coming back.

✨ The Ranch and the Wedding

We arrived at what looked like a ranch—a wide space, peaceful, full of possibility. It felt like a wedding was about to happen.

Throughout the Bible, weddings represent:

• new beginnings

• promises fulfilled

• covenant

• celebration

• restoration

This wasn’t about a literal wedding.

This was about God preparing a new season for me—a season with stability, purpose, and joy.

✨ The Old Man and the Trees

I spoke with an older man who felt like a father or grandfather. He wasn’t threatening; he was comforting.

We watered lemon trees together.

Lemons represent cleansing, renewal, and turning bitterness into fruit.

I asked, “Should I add more water?”

He said, “That’s enough.”

In that moment, I felt the Lord telling me:

“You don’t have to overwork to prove your worth.

You don’t have to fix everything by yourself.

You are doing enough.”

For someone who has spent years surviving, pushing, and striving—this was a breath of freedom.

✨ The Field and the Good Soil

The man then pointed to a large field—beautiful, green, full of promise.

He said:

“We’re going to plant here, and the harvest will be great, for it is good soil.”

I didn’t know what we were planting…

But that didn’t matter.

The message was clear:

My life is good soil.

My calling is good soil.

My future is good soil.

Everything I’ve been watering with prayer, faith, pain, and persistence—

will grow.

Will flourish.

Will produce a harvest.

God didn’t let me see what seeds were going in the ground.

Because the harvest isn’t only one thing.

The harvest is:

• my coaching

• my ministry

• my books

• my emotional healing

• my finances

• my stability

• my restoration

I woke up just as he took my hand to lead me closer—

as if God was saying:

“There’s more… but not yet.

Walk with Me, and I will show you.”

✨ Scripture Confirmation

This morning’s word aligned perfectly:

“You will be like a well-watered garden, like an ever-flowing spring.”

— Isaiah 58:11 (NLT)

A garden.

Watering.

A harvest.

Good soil.

Guidance.

God was speaking the same message through the dream and the Word.

✨ The Message for My Heart Today:

God is restoring what was lost.

God is preparing what is ahead.

God is strengthening what feels weak.

God is planting where I only saw emptiness.

God is bringing joy to places that felt dry.

God is walking me into a harvest I cannot yet see.

And He is reminding me:

You are not alone.

You are not forgotten.

You are good soil.

Your harvest is coming.

—MC©️

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