I don't know where else to post this, so here it goes
Hello everyone,
I know there have been many false prophets, and I do not claim to be one. But anyways:
Wasn’t night I had a dream. It wasn’t an ordinary dream however.
The dream went something like this:
I was on my porch on A Saturday evening, and I know itv was a Saturday evening because that’s when y neighbor James and Betty usually come around and I had just seen them pass by.
Then all of a sudden, I was blinded, I felt my body feel light as air, as if I was falling, but I wasn’t. Then I relaxed, and saw a dark figure in the distant, who was probably standing in front of the light.
As it approached me, I saw the shadows slowly fade to reveal the figure of Our Lord Jesus Christ, who stood before me in robes of pearl white. His hair so fine and dark, it was just so-vivid-Like no other dream I have ever had.
In the dream I quickly stood and kneeled before Him, as befit my rank.
Him, in his kindness put his hand before me and spoke me these words “You may stand my son.”
I dared not look at him, I merely stood again and diverted my eyes from His face- but I just couldn’t- His face was so tempting, but I dared not look upon just a face-a face free of sin. But the light, his holy glow was so welcoming…moving. It was such a strange feeling.
He told me “You are destined for great things my son.” And then he told me that he would return, he did not inquire when though.
Then as quickly as he came, he went, and I was filled with this grand holy feeling, as if1 I was being lifted by an angel- wand once more the landscape lost that Holy brightness and returned to its normal state.
When I woke up, I woke up smiling and I was filled with this immense feeling of-I cannot explain the joy and happiness I felt. For several minutes, any step I took filled me with grandeur and lightness, as if I were walking on air.
But what amazing me about this one ream, is it’s vividness. It has been several hours since I have had this dream…and yes I still remember ever detail.
Hello everyone,
I know there have been many false prophets, and I do not claim to be one. But anyways:
Wasn’t night I had a dream. It wasn’t an ordinary dream however.
The dream went something like this:
I was on my porch on A Saturday evening, and I know itv was a Saturday evening because that’s when y neighbor James and Betty usually come around and I had just seen them pass by.
Then all of a sudden, I was blinded, I felt my body feel light as air, as if I was falling, but I wasn’t. Then I relaxed, and saw a dark figure in the distant, who was probably standing in front of the light.
As it approached me, I saw the shadows slowly fade to reveal the figure of Our Lord Jesus Christ, who stood before me in robes of pearl white. His hair so fine and dark, it was just so-vivid-Like no other dream I have ever had.
In the dream I quickly stood and kneeled before Him, as befit my rank.
Him, in his kindness put his hand before me and spoke me these words “You may stand my son.”
I dared not look at him, I merely stood again and diverted my eyes from His face- but I just couldn’t- His face was so tempting, but I dared not look upon just a face-a face free of sin. But the light, his holy glow was so welcoming…moving. It was such a strange feeling.
He told me “You are destined for great things my son.” And then he told me that he would return, he did not inquire when though.
Then as quickly as he came, he went, and I was filled with this grand holy feeling, as if1 I was being lifted by an angel- wand once more the landscape lost that Holy brightness and returned to its normal state.
When I woke up, I woke up smiling and I was filled with this immense feeling of-I cannot explain the joy and happiness I felt. For several minutes, any step I took filled me with grandeur and lightness, as if I were walking on air.
But what amazing me about this one ream, is it’s vividness. It has been several hours since I have had this dream…and yes I still remember ever detail.