Has anyone else found the love of Jesus in a dream? Please share.. x

Dream - not so much. Nothing like OP thanks for that.

My experience was in the day... in work in front of several important people, I saw a person sitting next to me, felt warmth and comfort from this person.. which helped with my confidence boosted.

So, this was mine..


About ten years ago, I can't quite remember when. I dreamt that I was in a vast, very flat desert apart from a rocky outcrop I was on.

I saw a huge figure wearing a hooded white robe probably half a mile away: He was 10 meters tall, at least, floating across the desert as white light was coming from the bottom of the robe.

I couldn't see any feet because so much white light was coming from his robe; it was as if he was wearing the robe to keep the light in, as it was too bright for me. I instinctively knew it was Jesus. I was drawn towards him as if he brought me to him. I looked up, and his face was pure white brilliant light. No facial features I can remember.

I fell to my knees and started crying at how perfect he is and how bad I have been. The fact he had gone through so much pain for me, and I wasn't worthy of his love.

I can't explain the love that came from his light. It was like a forgotten memory flooding back to me, and I realised I have always known Jesus Christ very well; He is my best friend.

I didn't stop crying until he took me into his body, and telepathically told me that he loves me; he has always loved me and will always love me. He also said everything was going to be good and not to worry. I have never had that feeling before or since.

The love was so unconditional, so kind, so forgiving. Like the love of God is heaven itself. Not a place, just love for all and everything.

I woke shortly after, but the memory has been burnt into me. So vivid, a love more real than I could ever know existed before he came to me.

I came away knowing we would meet again as we always do.

When I had the dream, I was not religious at all. I went to church as a young child but rejected it shortly after. I used to mock Christ as a fantasy openly. Never again after this dream. Too real.

I was in my 30's when I had the dream.

I love you Jesus xx

go take your meds, and say hi to your invisible friend Jesus on the way by.

I made a video of my experience of meeting Jesus.

I had a dream after losing a friend which really upset me like nothing ever had.
The dream started about my friend who was alright where he was and then I faced a entity with no shape,just a bright light,colors there are no words to describe,we communicated without talking,being in it's presence there are no mortal words to convey the pure feeling of love I felt, nothing,nothing ever could convey the overwhelming feeling of pure love coming from this entity. I started crying being in its presence,that's all I remember as I woke crying my head off.
Nothing has ever come close to the feeling I had that night.

See, that’s the great thing about believing in imaginary entities: you can give them whatever characteristics you like and can never be proven wrong by anyone

Jesus is love, and laughter and dance. He is pure energy. You feel him wash through you if you let him. He has no fear and wants us to live without fear. In fear you loosen the connection to spirit. No fear!

Not Jesus however the vibe was strong. Long story but cliffs notes. Lived in. House with mold problems. Developed shallow breathing I assume I stopped breathing at some point in night. Was transported to a white marble palace in a golden sea of wheat with a crystal blue river. Sunsets and colors so rich beyond our earthly palette. Was like being in a huge mall with crystsl escalators and elevators fountains hanging gardens. Surrounded by a tram system of golden carriages pulling into station People off loaded to greet what I assume were departed family for the joyous reunion. The excitement was electric like a race or rave. Their were angelic helpers tour guides so to speak.

Me and my father were together arms around each other. It was like a place that had all possibility all adventure the grandest vacation ever. So much to see and do it was overwhelming. We stood on a balcony overlooking the divine vista saying “we made it”. So we turned into the palace mall and approached a kiosk were an Adonis like man with perfect form golden hair. Prince valent look with lush burgundy velvet knocked style pants. He joined us smiling. I asked “are you an ark angle”. He nodded silently and smiled filling us with love so much it hurt. I asked “may we see your wings.” He grinned and unfurled our magnificent down wings with golden trim around us and over our arms. I said something incoherently and bang was transported to my body in bed gasping for air with sore chest.

I worry it means me and dad go first but am comfortstrd that their is something much greater for the children of earth if we believe and practice benevolence.

Relax my dudes. What awaits is something to behold.

Dude, you believe that if Ii am a more loving, caring and compassionate person than you....

In fact I could be a person that has “ sinned “ less than any other human being on earth and you could be the person that has sinned the most......


..... but if you say some words to and about Jesus, you get infinity in heaven?

..... but if I had never heard of the guy ( lived in the Amazon tribe or ? ) I am condemned not just to death but an infinity of pain and suffering without end?

Dude.... man.... what the....

I love Jesus the man for what he did nearly 2,000 years ago. I don't think that Jesus Christ the God is real. Jesus was made into a God by four Gospel writers who wanted to start a new religioin 75 to 125 years after his death

Yeah true story

I wake up in the night. I can sense someone in the room. I can't move. I day aloud "Who is there?"

A voice. Maybe cynical answers "Who do you think?"
I can't turn over to look. I get angry. "I'll chew your fucking face off!!!" I say. Wrenched my body awake.

I realised I shouldn't have reacted like that.
In the next day I say aloud. Don't do that. Don't scare me, show yourself next time.

I fell asleep in a chair a few days later. My eyes openned. Hard to explain. It feels like I've opened my eyes but theyre not my physical eyes. Spirit eyes. I see the world but it's slightly different. The light is different, sometimes golden hue.

So anyway I'm looking at the floor and see someone is standing in front of me. I can't see their feet but this hemp colored fabric. Looked like callico or hemp. Like a robe. The length of it has a line of golden lettering I can't make out what it says. Maybe it's in Amharaic idk. My eyes slowly follow up wards until I see a man with reddish blonde long hair, long sparse beard. White skinned man. Looking down at me with an expression like "Ok I'm here don't freak out now"
Looking like maybe even surprised I could see him. Fuck was he tall! At least seven ft. Massive shoulers. Broad. Strong. Like the Rock.
At that moment I realise who I'm looking at two ft from me.
I was in immediate shock. My physical eyes openned.I jerked backwards saying "WTF WTF!!??" Under My breath.

No doubt it was J.C

I believe in J.C but don't go to church. Not baptised. I wish he'd give me one more chance to talk with him.

I had a similar dream when I was a runaway teen in the 70’s. I was 14 or 15. I ran away from home and ended up in Des Moines. Went to a church. It was raining. The man at church had a look of terror on his face when he answered the church door. He said wait. And soon a car of people came to pick me up.
They were Jesus Freaks. To a house filled with young Christians. They gave me a room, some food and prayed for me.
That night I had a dream. Like the op ‘s dream. Jesus came to me and spoke. He had a kind voice filled with love.
He spoke to me in a way no one has before or since.
The next morning I told the nice people that Jesus spoke to me. He didn’t tell me what to do, he told me who loved me. That day I hitchhiked home.
Made it safe. My Mom was so overjoyed. It was her love Jesus reminded me to remember.
My mom and I have been close since. Before, I was a rebellious punk ass kid. I got a B.S , traveled the world, became a talented artist and lived with the love of Jesus in my heart ever since.

I made a video of my experience of meeting Jesus.

I never had a 'Jesus' dream, but I did have a very interesting one that brought me back towards God. I was a dyed-in-the-wool agnostic when I had this dream about 10 years ago.

I dreamed I was in a mall, and something bad happens. Not sure what, but wreckage was everywhere and people were screaming. There was a much younger man with me, quite tall (maybe 6'7"), and he appeared to be maybe like a fireman or a cop. I said, "We need to get into the sporting goods store and get backpacks for everybody, and try to find containers for things like water, food, etc." So I grabbed backpacks and he went for containers.

When he came back, he had these tiny little plastic containers like the kind you get in take-out restaurants for condiments. Small and useless. I became annoyed. "What are people supposed to put in THOSE?" I asked.

He smiled and said, "Their faith. This is where they put their faith."

I woke up and was a bit dazed by that, and remembered a bible line from Sunday school long ago.....If thy faith be the size of a mustard seed, you can move mountains.

Ten years later, I completely get it. The world is coming apart. We will need that little bit of faith to get us through.

Beautiful

In a brief vision during the daytime and very, very rarely have that type of thing happen. It was the purest, most blissful love, so free of judgement and so far removed from any type of love on this plain.

Jesus is a myth, and your dream is just that, A DREAM FOOL.

Jesus is love, and laughter and dance. He is pure energy. You feel him wash through you if you let him. He has no fear and wants us to live without fear. In fear you loosen the connection to spirit. No fear!

I've had a few dreams from God, the first was when I was around 4 years old. In the dream I was riding on the back of this giant eagle, soaring over a vast landscape. I remember thinking how amazing it was and how I wanted to go there. Around 15 years later I'm sitting in church one Sunday and this song start's playing. [link to genius.com (secure)]
The dream suddenly comes back to my mind and I realize that dream was from God and his message to me was that I was going to Heaven. I was moved to tears when this meaning hit me out of nowhere.