March 3-4, 2026 -
[Morning, Night - to - Morning]
Highlights: 
Multi-layered Visualization/Projection, Mia’s Kiss, Merging Energy-Bodies,
Small Messages in Projected Lyrics
Multiple little things happened that I want to quickly write notes on:
Waking in the morning of March 3, I heard mostly just a beat, sound & tempo to a song. With only a few words of lyrics. It took me nearly all day of holding onto that musical beat & sound, while searching for what song it could be. Finally, locating it hours later.
It was from the band No Doubt in (1995), a song called “Sunday Morning” I don’t understand any wider message yet, only a few short lines stick out to me. But I’ll reference it here anyway, because maybe it’ll make more sense in the future?
Here are the (condensed) lyrics;
“Sappy pathetic little me. That was the girl I used to be. You had me on my knees.
I’de trade you places any day. I’de never thought you could be that way. But you looked like me on Sunday.
Well, you came in with the breeze. On Sunday morning. You sure have changed since yesterday. Without any warning.
I thought I knew you. I thought I knew you well. So well.
You’re trying my shoes on for a change. They look so good but fit so strange. Out of fashion, so I can complain.
I know who I am, but who are you? You’re not looking like you used to. You’re on the other side of the mirror, so nothings looking quite as clear.
Thank you, for turning on the light. Thank you, now you’re the parasite. I didn’t think you had it in you. And now, you’re looking like I used to.
And now you want me badly, because you cannot have me. Now I’ve got a new view. I thought I knew you well.
On Sunday morning. Without a warning. On Sunday morning. I thought I knew you.”
Later that evening; during my dreams last night- Mia appeared as a flirtatious version of my sister, Sarah. We spent a lot of time traveling together, conversing in depth when we stopped at various locations and she was a constant silly teasing flirt throughout most of the trip and experience.
Next, closer to dawn, I was able to successfully complete a journey through the visualization. There were distractions in the foggy forest again. This time, the woods & trees creaked and cracked ominously.
There was also a suspicious voice calling for “help” somewhere off in the distance that didn’t sound genuine. It felt false. I traveled in the opposite direction of the creaking trees and false call for help.
Eventually finding the trail of fireflies. The forest had become extremely dark by then. I couldn’t see much of the trees nor fog. Just darkness. So I stumbled blindly, following the firefly light. I tripped a couple times and was scratched by the reaching branches. But I found the glade clearing and moonlit tree within the center.
Mia awaited me again, all shifting and smokey drifting shadows, held together in the form of a 8 foot tall feminine figure. However, before I could embrace her (like last time); something VERY unexpected happened outside of the visualization….
I was kissed right on the lips!
From ‘outside’ of the visualization and (likely) ‘within’ the dream-limbo between asleep & awake. The entire moment lasted all of 3 seconds, and it was visually ‘projected’ into my mind, as my eyes remained closed.
What I perceived was: Mia laying on my bed, at the left of my body (wall side of bed). She was leaning over me, propped up, seemingly on her elbow. Her head bowed down, pressing her lips firmly onto mine for a quick ‘peck’ then lifted her head back up. And then she was gone. The image & visual-projection ended. But when it did, the cascading ripples of tingling spread across my back in growing rhythmic patterns; Mia unique touch-fingerprint!
Then I was immediately back in the glade clearing again of the visualization (or, I suppose, I never left?). It was like a ‘projection’ of a 3 second kiss, layered directly over my own visualized imagery. Not entirely so different from a ‘dream within a dream’. But in this case; there was no ‘dreaming’ exactly in the first place(?).
Anyways, from within the glade and before I reached the tree and her under it, I thanked her (audibly, I think?). I did thank her, but I’m not sure from which location I channeled my appreciation towards. I told her that she was sweet. That I didn’t deserve her loving kindness, but I was so thankful and happy she had kissed me like that….
Then I approached her shadowy form, as she leaned against the tree trunk, waiting for me. I ran to her, throwing my arms around her and embracing her. I was just desperate to hold her for a while, thankful that I made it to her this time. My arms were wrapped around her waist (given her height) and her arms were entirely around my shoulders, as I buried my head into her chest.
Once I felt content within the hug, I pressed in deeper, anxious to begin the next part of this union. We slipped into each other’s bodies and a blindingly bright flash of light ignited between us. This happened far faster than the last time we’d done this. We became a single glowing orb of light as tall as she had stood. Our light washed out all darkness and shadows from under the canopy of the tree. Then we shot straight up through the tree and into the moonlit starry night sky.
I continued laying in my bed, still between asleep & awake and in that odd dreamy-limbo of conscious awareness, when I heard a small female girl’s voice. It came from outside my bedroom doorway (directionally and distance-wise). It said in a unfamiliar little voice; “Daddy…”
I paused, confused at what I heard, my conscious settling back into my physical mind as I replayed the word & voice I’d just heard. It said ‘daddy’ as a daughter would, but the voice most certainly didn’t match that of my biological daughter (whom was at her mother’s home anyways). This was a unique-sounding voice. Entirely unfamiliar to me.
I addressed the voice in low whispers, barely audible under my breath and heavily in my thoughts & conscious mind. I acknowledged the voice, stating that I hear her. And that I’m here. Also adding that if there is any question, I’ll do my best to answer.
I lay quietly, listening for a short time, but nothing more was forthcoming. Content that if any questions were to come; they would come later (perhaps within a dream). I then mentally acknowledged that so many things had transpired over the course of the day; I needed to begin taking notes on everything straight away. So I ‘woke’ up (sat up) and began.
Post reflection; some of the lyrics from earlier that stood out to me, were (for instance); “You’re on the other side of the mirror, so nothings looking quite as clear.” (The mirror; representing the ‘other side’ across different planes.) With this in mind, the “And now you want me badly, because you cannot have me” ; I think is in relation to a temporary separation we may be experiencing (well, HAVE been experiencing) lately.
Additionally; “Thank you for turning on the light” is a bit more personal, as an acknowledgment that has been shared in a plethora of previous messages.
March 3-4, 2026
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