Spiritual Awakening: Did God Just Speak to Me?

I had the weirdest dream last night
It felt so fulfilling and so bright
I was in my bed on my to slumberland
Beside me were my mother, brother, and idol
There I saw her right beside me
The person that I would never compare
myself too on a creative level
Then alone came a small white mouse
that we all assume was her younger self
She was playing with the creature
Having fun with lots of smiles
And the only thing my mind was thinking
was if her interaction would send us into oblivion
then it was decided by everyone in the room
to re-unite the baby with its mother
then came out this bizarre creature
with a head of a blobfish
and the body like a thinning eel
with deep black eyes, it was hard to see
if it was looking straight at me
but I could tell as I could feel it
piercing through my very soul
it was wet and slimy like a salamander
yet dry and naked like a mole rat
it opened up its jaws for which it lacked
with huge teeth that greet the way
into a round deep dark tunnel
and then the mouse scurried into the black unknown
my mother warned me to get way
before that thing sends me to the grave
that was when he displayed
three translucent anglers
the right one attached itself to my right breast
it's sucking was too hard to break
that was when I saw a light
run the entire length
and soon I saw nothing but white
that I awoke with a slight fright
half asleep and all confused
I begin to question the events that transpired
but the only questioned I could ask was
Did God just show himself to me and speak?
To tell me that everything will be okay?
I rush to my tablet to search for meaning
with the clusterfuck that was my dreaming
I looked at the time on the clock
all I saw was a number stalking me
555 and somehow everything became clear
I may have just had a spiritual awakening