Lately I have not had very coherent dreams, but last night my dream was short, but quite vivid.
The memory of the dream was sparked when I was reading one of President Monson's addresses from April 2008's General Conference.
It is night time and my children are in bed. All of a sudden President Monson pays us a visit in my home! I do not remember the conversation we had, but I do remember having this overwhelming feeling to ask Pres. Monson to give my son, Raegan, a blessing. I asked him to please help Raegan, because he has been having some *problems (*I have omitted some details for privacy).
We went to where Raegan was sleeping and Pres. Monson and I knelt down by Raegan. The feeling I had at that moment during the dream is difficult to describe, but it made me feel warm and the room was filled with love.
President Monson laid is hands on Raegan's head and I followed suit. Now the strange thing is that I know that Pres. Monson gave a blessing but I do not recall any words being spoken.
As I share this dream, I feel the Spirit touch me. Those of you who have had this will understand what I mean. The feeling of being humbled by the Spirit of the Almighty, a feeling of strength, a feeling of happiness and wanting to cry all at the same time! That is a way I can describe it.
Then the dream ended.
I usually do not share experiences like this, but I felt a strong urge to write about this. I am not sure why I had the dream, but it did give me comfort in some way.
Recently, I have had a renewed desire to be better. I felt I lacked consistency in my life, both spiritually and in everyday life and thing s need to improve.
I have made renewed commitment to serve more and fulfill my callings in Church. Since then, I have felt the Spirit of the Lord prompt and comfort me more.
I know that God is personally aware of me and my family and I am grateful for the help that is manifest by it in so many different ways.
Today, is a good day!

