Vivid dream I had this morning. Very religious/ spiritual

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Thanks in advance.




I awoke this morning from a very intense dream that left me feeling like the Savior is coming again very soon.



Here is the dream.

I am visiting my parents home. A home I spent a lot of my childhood years in but my parents in reality no longer own this home. I am walking around it noting all of the renovations and appreciating how nice it is and seemingly having extra square footage.

Family friends arrive and its a joy to hug a woman I feel is similar to an aunt to me.

An old high school friend arrives. The next morning, although we are at different sides of the house, we both take note of hearing the next-door neighbor girl getting ready for school and leaving. I hear her radio while my old high school friend hears her prayers that she repeats and my old high school friend say I just wanted to tell her to have confidence God heared that prayer. No need to repeat.

Something dramatic happens outside. The air changed? The light in the house darkens we sense the sky has changed and there possibly is something in the sky? Like something metalic?? It was similar to the air as the sunsets? I want to say the home took on a vibration but it was not an earthquake but the air carried the feeling of fear.

Everyone starts locking windows and doors.

Here is where things get crazy. Everyone inside the house wants to pray due to the fear that set upon everyone's heart. No one wants to lead the prayer and they look to me which I have confidence to do no problem but I was disappointed.

I start praying verbally and God tells me exactly what to say and how to say it. I pray that the home is sacred ground and protected by God.

Now when the prayer is over people start coming to the house. God told them it was a safe place.

As more and more people arrive the new people want to pray and I am asked to give that prayer again. I start but some of the people are like hecklers and will not be quiet to allow the prayer and they are spoiling our peace.

I ask God what to do. In particular some of the men are large and I am not a very big woman. God tells me exactly what to say. I make eye contact with these men an in a bold way tell them in Jesus Christ name they have to leave. They go and a crushingly disappointed that they can not stay.

More and more people arrive and now God has given me this strange discernment over who is good and sincere and who is not allowed to stay. I seem to not have control over the multiple doors and I seem to be the only one able to kick people out. Some arrived and were not confident they were spiritually clean enough to be there and I had to hug them into safety.


That was the dream.

This is a good dream and I believe it is from the Lord. The Lord is coming again soon as the latter rain to be manifested fully IN His saints like you. The authority you have to seperate the false from the true and to provide a sanctuary for the true people of God was given to you in that latter rain of the Holy Spirit. The world will turn dark on the outside, but part of God's plan is for His people to shine like a light in the darkness and to use people like you to receive those that are repentant and want to be faithful.

This is a good dream.

Read Hosea 5:15-6:3, and The parable of the Good Samaritan and Isa 30:25-26. All have the same message and wording. After about 2,000 years (where we are now), Jesus returns as the latter rain first, the epiphaneia is 7 years before the parousia.

I have seen this "shield" in many dreams. If we are clean and upright in heart and listening, we can pray the shield around the Holy People. This dream is of God.

2Sa 22:3
The God of my rock; in him will I trust: he is my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge, my saviour; thou savest me from violence.

Psa 3:3
But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.

Psa 5:12
For thou, LORD, wilt bless the righteous; with favour wilt thou compass him as with a shield.

Psa 28:7
The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him.

Psa 33:20
Our soul waiteth for the LORD: he is our help and our shield.

Psa 115:11
Ye that fear the LORD, trust in the LORD: he is their help and their shield.

Psa 119:114
Thou art my hiding place and my shield: I hope in thy word.

Psa 144:2
My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; my shield, and he in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me.

Pro 30:5
Every word of God is pure: he is a shield unto them that put their trust in him.

HUGS NOT DRUGS!

If you are uncomfortable with people that pray just skip this thread.

Thanks in advance.




I awoke this morning from a very intense dream that left me feeling like the Savior is coming again very soon.



Here is the dream.

I am visiting my parents home. A home I spent a lot of my childhood years in but my parents in reality no longer own this home. I am walking around it noting all of the renovations and appreciating how nice it is and seemingly having extra square footage.

Family friends arrive and its a joy to hug a woman I feel is similar to an aunt to me.

An old high school friend arrives. The next morning, although we are at different sides of the house, we both take note of hearing the next-door neighbor girl getting ready for school and leaving. I hear her radio while my old high school friend hears her prayers that she repeats and my old high school friend say I just wanted to tell her to have confidence God heared that prayer. No need to repeat.

Something dramatic happens outside. The air changed? The light in the house darkens we sense the sky has changed and there possibly is something in the sky? Like something metalic?? It was similar to the air as the sunsets? I want to say the home took on a vibration but it was not an earthquake but the air carried the feeling of fear.

Everyone starts locking windows and doors.

Here is where things get crazy. Everyone inside the house wants to pray due to the fear that set upon everyone's heart. No one wants to lead the prayer and they look to me which I have confidence to do no problem but I was disappointed.

I start praying verbally and God tells me exactly what to say and how to say it. I pray that the home is sacred ground and protected by God.

Now when the prayer is over people start coming to the house. God told them it was a safe place.

As more and more people arrive the new people want to pray and I am asked to give a prayer again. I start but some of the people are like hecklers and will not be quiet to allow the prayer and they are spoiling our peace.

I ask God what to do. In particular some of the men are large and I am not a very big woman. God tells me exactly what to say. I make eye contact with these men an in a bold way tell them in Jesus Christ name they have to leave. They go and are crushingly disappointed that they can not stay.

More and more people arrive and now God has given me this strange discernment over who is good and sincere and who is not allowed to stay. I seem to not have control over the multiple doors and I seem to be the only one able to kick people out. Some arrived and were not confident they were spiritually clean enough to be there and I had to hug them into safety.


That was the dream.

If you are uncomfortable with people that pray just skip this thread.

Thanks in advance.




I awoke this morning from a very intense dream that left me feeling like the Savior is coming again very soon.



Here is the dream.

I am visiting my parents home. A home I spent a lot of my childhood years in but my parents in reality no longer own this home. I am walking around it noting all of the renovations and appreciating how nice it is and seemingly having extra square footage.

Family friends arrive and its a joy to hug a woman I feel is similar to an aunt to me.

An old high school friend arrives. The next morning, although we are at different sides of the house, we both take note of hearing the next-door neighbor girl getting ready for school and leaving. I hear her radio while my old high school friend hears her prayers that she repeats and my old high school friend say I just wanted to tell her to have confidence God heared that prayer. No need to repeat.

Something dramatic happens outside. The air changed? The light in the house darkens we sense the sky has changed and there possibly is something in the sky? Like something metalic?? It was similar to the air as the sunsets? I want to say the home took on a vibration but it was not an earthquake but the air carried the feeling of fear.

Everyone starts locking windows and doors.

Here is where things get crazy. Everyone inside the house wants to pray due to the fear that set upon everyone's heart. No one wants to lead the prayer and they look to me which I have confidence to do no problem but I was disappointed.

I start praying verbally and God tells me exactly what to say and how to say it. I pray that the home is sacred ground and protected by God.

Now when the prayer is over people start coming to the house. God told them it was a safe place.

As more and more people arrive the new people want to pray and I am asked to give a prayer again. I start but some of the people are like hecklers and will not be quiet to allow the prayer and they are spoiling our peace.

I ask God what to do. In particular some of the men are large and I am not a very big woman. God tells me exactly what to say. I make eye contact with these men an in a bold way tell them in Jesus Christ name they have to leave. They go and are crushingly disappointed that they can not stay.

More and more people arrive and now God has given me this strange discernment over who is good and sincere and who is not allowed to stay. I seem to not have control over the multiple doors and I seem to be the only one able to kick people out. Some arrived and were not confident they were spiritually clean enough to be there and I had to hug them into safety.


That was the dream.

THIS IS FOR REAL. THIS IS NOT MAKE BELIEVE OR A DRILL!

I AM A TWIN FLAME MESSENGER DIRECT FROM GOD HIMSELF.

JESUS CHRIST/GOD IS REALLY REAL AND ARRIVING SOON!

ASK JESUS CHRIST/GOD HIS HOLY SPIRIT INTO YOUR HEART NOW!


DARKNESS IS COMING...

BUT DO NOT FEAR...

YOU MUST ENDURE IT...

AND THEN THE LIGHT...


AND THEN WILL COME JESUS CHRIST/GOD HIMSELF!

Nice, ty.

You do mean a literal 3 days of darkness with all sorts of dread, right? I think I've seen your posts.


Op's dream sounds to like darkness=ignorance and maybe the only dread is not knowing what 'it' is, the event. And possibly a bit of madness with many unveilings of who knows what. All sorts of fantastical things. Maybe. Lol.

Op's descriptions, "Something in the air changed, similiar to air at sunset, a vibration, not an earthquake, the air carried a feeling of"[fear but of course majority feel fear cause we dont know wth is going on]".

Sounds like what some say might be necessary for us to return to our natural state of communication. The air/atmosphere matters. How much of the electromagnetic frequency do we utilize to communicate with and understand our environment? Very little. What if we didnt need words as much and could communicate more through feeling/vibrational frequencies.

Less words, less lies.

I will say during the eclipse the air changed the sky was darker like that. The energy was fear. Fear was conquered through prayer. It was like prayer POWER.

Sorry traveling now .. texting on a phone.. yikes.


The energy in the dream was fear.