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Know Your Future
Know Your Future
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When some of Joyce Porter Stollo's night dreams and some of her daydreams came true, she understood the power of the subconscious part of the mind, how it can take information from the conscious mind and then create the future by receiving and sending information into the universe. As dreams about the future were revealed to her, and evidence of knowing the future was verified, then she wanted to share about the peace gained from knowing the future.

When you sleep an average of eight hours a day or one-third of your life, and you live to the age of seventy-five, then you have slept twenty-five years. Of the twenty-five years, it is estimated by studying eye movement while asleep that five of those years are in a dream state. To minimize or discard the value of dreaming is minimizing five years of your life.

Once you know about prophetic dreams and learn that someone has experienced them plus benefited from them, then you will recognize their value.

We need to understand how important dreams are and how to gain peace from knowing future events.

Joyce Porter Strollo is the key to helping you know your future through dream interpretation.

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Release dateAug 29, 2022
ISBN9781685702731
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    Know Your Future - Joyce Porter Strollo

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    Know Your Future

    Joyce Porter Strollo

    ISBN 978-1-68570-272-4 (paperback)

    ISBN 978-1-68570-273-1 (digital)

    Copyright © 2022 by Joyce Porter Strollo

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    Printed in the United States of America

    Table of Contents

    About the Author

    Know Your Future

    Joyce Porter Strollo

    When the images of a dream manifest at a later date in time, then you can understand prophetic dreams. Prophetic dreams are like most unseen things—once you know about them and you learn that someone has experienced them plus benefited from them, then you recognize their value and will want to know more. You will want to magnify your existence to make your life interesting and significant. Everyone dreams, and some dreams do come true.

    The first prophetic dream I had was in India—at least the first one I recognize and remember. I was very active in the local 4-H club at all levels, from member to secretary, to treasurer, to vice president, and then president, then on to become an IFYE. I was chosen to be an ambassador for their IFYE (International Farm Youth Exchange) outreach. And yes, I have endured several jokes in reference to being an IFYE. This is the ambassador program that sent me to India to speak to youth groups similar to 4-H about farming and life in the United States. During my six months living in India, I stayed with six different host families in six different areas. My families lived mostly in the northern part of India. I visited schools and youth groups to promote understanding and to learn about another culture. I was living with a host family when I had a very disturbing dream about my mom and brother. When I told my host mother about it and how it made me feel then, my host mother interpreted my dream for me. India has a long history of dream interpretation. And luckily for me, she was very knowledgeable about dreams. She helped me understand the symbolism and gave me comfort by assuring me it was a good dream about my mom. Calling home was cost prohibitive, and I put the dream out of my mind. A few weeks later, I received a letter from my mom that explained how she had been in the hospital and was now home and everything was good. Every symbol was explained in her letter and confirmed the interpretation given me by my host mother. What amazed me was that the event I dreamed happened after I dreamed it and was interpreted and then confirmed.

    In my dream, first, there was an airplane with a long cord reaching down to me. I was in a different country, and the information came to me by airmail. Second, there was a bright room and a Catholic sister next to Mom in my dream. My mom had an operation at St. John's, a Catholic hospital. Third, I saw my brother with tears and heard words that said, Mom is okay, but your brother was hurt more than you. My brother was very upset and hurt more than I was because he was there to drive Mom to the hospital and was there for her after at home. So naturally he was affected much more. The letter told me Mom was home and that she was okay, like my host mother explained in her interpretation of that dream. It was a very vivid dream. I can still recall it in detail. There was not much communication with the United States because of the cost to call, so we sent letters. Mom knew who my next host family would be, so usually I would receive a letter about two weeks after I got to my next host family. This is as far as I know my first prophetic dream. I woke up questioning almost everything about it—the feelings, the symbols, and the message. My host mother was very experienced at interpreting dreams. India has respected and tried to interpret dream meanings for centuries.

    My host mother told me that my mom had medical attention and was in a hospital for an operation and that she would be okay. Because of the Catholic sister, it was probably a Catholic hospital, that my brother was hurt more because he was with our mother and had to take care of her. She told me I would receive a message from Mom by airmail because of the cord reaching me from the airplane that brought me to her country. Every symbol was interpreted correctly, and it encouraged me to believe in dream interpretation.

    My host mother gave me information and encouragement to study dream interpretation. I want to encourage you and give you the basic information to start your study of dreams and their meanings. India proved to me the importance of dreams and the fact that prophetic dreams are real conclusively! The rest of my visit with that host mother, I asked many questions about dream interpretation. I tried to understand the connections, the symbols, and my new belief that prophetic dreams are a gift from God.

    Endless possibilities in life give us choices. Consequences come with every choice. As life happens around us, and we are affected by other people's choices, the universe knows where we are and what we need. And it keeps changing around us.

    The first warning dream I remember was in Europe. The plan was to save enough money for an airplane ticket, a bicycle, and spending money for a trip to Europe. A friend of a friend owned a dog grooming business in Holywell, England, and invited my friend from high school, Don, and me to stay with her and help with the dogs. We planned to fly to England, work a while for our friend, and bicycle all over Europe. I convinced my best friend from college, Joyce, to join us. I can still remember getting that paycheck that got me to my goal. I gave my notice and booked a flight from New York to London. To save money, the three of us hitchhiked from Springfield, Missouri, to New York City to JFK Airport and waited. We allowed extra time to get there. We were very lucky with our rides and were there two days ahead of schedule. We didn't know we could take an earlier flight, so we explored the airport and waited. The second night, we went to a quiet area to sleep. That was fine until security found us the next morning early. A very tall security guard was standing over me explaining why I needed to wake up, get up, and out of there right away. The three of us gathered our things and quickly moved to the main terminal.

    We flew to London and found the train to our friend's house. We worked a while, but she laughed when we told her our plan to bike ride across Europe. She was right, we would never have made it on bikes. She loaned us a Volkswagen bug and sent us on our way. First, we had a ferryboat ride to Amsterdam, then south to Germany, Spain, Italy, and then back toward England. Just outside of Paris, we drove off the main road down a dirt road to find a place to camp out. We found a place where people threw things away. There was an abandoned box truck, old car parts, and lots of bottles. We walked around to stretch and went back to the car to keep looking. It wouldn't start, not even a sound of trying to start. It was getting dark. We had no choice but to spend the night. It was a scary place, but we slept in the back of the box truck.

    Just as it was getting light out, I dreamed the tall security guard we had met earlier at the airport was standing over me and warning me to leave immediately. He was so real I felt like I could reach out and touch his arm as he motioned

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