Tuesday, April 17, 2018

A dream I had and yes, I was talking in my sleep...


I had a dream.

In this dream I cannot say the great tribulation had started or not, but I will say that if the "rapture" happened then I apparently missed it.

The dream opened with me realizing that the time was near and I was praying and asking forgiveness mad accepting Jesus as Lord of my life. It moved to a scene where some body was ordered to kiss the wall. A shot rang out and, as near as I can tell since I didn't actually see it, some body died. Next thing I know it's me and another one or 2 people. Again a shot rang out but the bulled dropped cold into my hand. I held onto the bullet and found myself in an auditorium with what seemed to be lots of Christians praying. I touched a few and found a place to sit. Soon somebody came out passing out what appeared to be coasters to everybody, but me. I was at peace with it.  Soon everybody had gone to get something to eat and this bad man approached me. He was smoking and at first I was scared that he would burn me with his cigarette.  I panicked briefly and realized that he couldn't hurt me even when he put his cigarette out on my arms and chest. I thanked Jesus for keeping me safe.  Then I found myself on my back a saucer and a tea cup or just a saucer was placed on my chest. Then water was being poured over me. It was cool and refreshing. The bad man was there and he was the one, I believe, that was pouring the water over me. I was at peace and continued to thank God and praise him for keeping me safe.

The scene shifted to my little room basically big enough for a bed and a little more space. I had some flyers on my bed about Jesus and God when a young man came in and asked me about how I could take it. I explained to him that it was God and my faith in Him. I told him that we all have sinned and that Jesus died for our sins and that we need to ask for forgiveness and accept Jesus as Lord and Savior and he hesitated and I woke up.

Through all this, I was not agitated but rather at peace knowing that God was taking care of me and all I have to do is have faith and believe and everything will be fine.

Don't ask me what brought this on. I don't know.  I wanted to remember the dream so I could write it down and share it.  Maybe somebody will be helped by it.

Go in peace and Go with God.