Hershey’s Kisses Dream

Saturday, September 26, 2026: 9:34 PM: This afternoon, I briefly had a vision about taking three Hershey’s Kisses from a dining-room dish. I reprimanded Seeing Eye Dog Hesper for sniffing my left hand containing the kisses as I withdrew it from the dish. I’m not sure what the inference is here. However, based on history with this type of symbolism, I’m obviously being advised to tread carefully in my current dealings or one that is pending. I’m not sure which.

Identity Theft Potential?

Saturday, September 26, 2026, 12:23 PM: I had an interesting vision this morning. Mom was there, as were my cousin and Dad. I’m thinking that the part about Dad using my computer—email in particular—to send a message is an indication that someone might attempt to do something using my identity. Of course, there are a few other possibilities as well.

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Experimental Meditation Technique

Friday, September 25, 2026, 4:23 AM: Sleep was only a two-hour-and-twenty-seven-minute affair, starting at nine fifty-three and ending at twelve twenty-nine, with a few brief wake-up periods totaling nine minutes. It could have been worse. But it gave me time to play around with some meditation techniques.

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Schedule Dream Symbol

Thursday, September 24, 2026: 1:43 PM: I had a series of visions last night that seemed to indicate too things very clearly. First, I need to step up the pace of writing my book so I can make the deadline I’ve set for myself. Second, I should be entering those visions I suspect to be precognitive onto my calendar, complete with notations like the following:

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Dr. Hansen Office Shenanigans: Vernon NJ

Wednesday, September 23, 2026: 8:58 PM: I’m told by my doctor’s office that a slip for another lipid panel will be available for me to download in twenty-four hours. Funny! They didn’t say anything about the Invitae Familial Hypercholesterolemia Panel. But, given that the office can’t even get my name right half the time, even when messaging through MyChart, it doesn’t surprise me. I need to dig deeper into the notes and such from my last office visit, too, because it looks with my screen reader like they’ve decided I’m six foot five now, as well. But… “We shall see.”