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I have dreamed about God
Dreaming about God is a very powerful dream
I have dreamed
about God
And this is the most important dream of my life
I have written in
the last chapter about this supernatural encounter where this angel greeted me
as the author of Reconciliation of the Universe, but I have more to say about
my spiritual happenings; you see I have also dreamed about God more than once, therefore
I would like to share here that first important dream with you; so, let me tell
you the most important dream of my life, since this dream has indeed made some
very deep changes to me and in a way has also driven me to write these
religious writings.
THIS IS THE DREAM
THAT IS SLOWLY CHANGING MY LIFE
First of all let me
explain our human position about dreams:
There are times in
our lives when we dream, and we think that our dream is a very special dream.
And therefore we think that, that special dream has a special meaning for us.
Therefore some of us want to believe in our dreams and there are some good reasons
to do so.
There are people
who believe in the Afterlife, so they believe that they will go to Heaven or to
Hell when they die, or perhaps they will go somewhere else. There are people
that will swear that they have seen the Afterlife, in a dream or in a coma. But
no one can prove it to you, however we all wish there is an Afterlife.
Anyhow I am saying
this because I have dreamed a special dream and this is what I dreamed that
night, the 18th April 1994, which happens to be one of my daughter’s birthdays,
and I believe that this dream is a premonition dream.
THE MOST IMPORTANT
DREAM OF MY LIFE;
This dream starts
like this; I am at the top of a flight of stairs, in a very airy building,
which is very much like a large shopping centre; there are a lot of people on
this flight of stairs going about their business. But we all seem to be just
standing there, nobody seems to move much or be in a hurry to move at all. I
happen to be standing near a lady, and we both have intention to go down this
flight of stairs, that is whenever the crowd gives us the chance. This lady
that I am with seems to be my fiancé, and we are both to get married soon, in
the same church I really got married. I am really trying to be nice and sweet
to my lady companion, and I could not see any reason at all when all of a
sudden she left me and everybody else, and somehow she managed to go down the
flight of stairs and went away from me.
The dream here
fades a bit away, but restarts somewhere else immediately.
And then, there I
was floating in the air a few meters above the ground. (There are times when I
dream that I am floating above the ground, or above a crowd of people, most
times I feel stressed, and I try so hard to fly until I float above and over
the people, or above and over my problem, whatever that problem might be). But
this time I am floating uphill on a large hillside that resembles a hillside in
the country that I came from: there is a small dirt road on this large hillside
that will pass in front of the town cemetery on the way to town.
While I am
floating, I am making the sign of the cross like when one is praying several
times for unknown reasons, I was doing it perhaps because I felt uneasy or in
danger: In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, and again and again
I was doing it.
With some
difficulties I float above and across an unknown bridge. But then the dream
changes and, I am entering a church together with the same lady, that lady
which I was with when I was at the top of the flight of stairs at the beginning
of the dream. (This lady that I am with is supposed to be my wife, but she does
not look exactly like my wife, mostly because, her hair style is like the
Madonna that we used to carry around town, when there is/was a religious
procession.) There are only a few pews in this Church that we have entered, and
perhaps a dozen people sitting there. This Church is situated right at the top
of a high hill. Its interior looks very ancient and tidy, it is very airy but
small; one could say that it is only a Chapel. But the pries there is the best
pries one can ever have, because the pries there is God Himself.
I and my lady
companion go to sit in a pew, she sits so far away from me, so, I try to sit
closer to her and be nice to her, but she gets up and goes away, just as she
went away when we were standing on the flight of stairs at the beginning of the
dream.
After she left I
kept sitting on the same pew in the church, and I was wondering why she had
left me so suddenly, then I turned my head around and saw that on this special
golden-stone-floor as only the ancient people used to build the Priest appears,
or should I say that God Himself appears, or perhaps it is the Holy Spirit that
appears to me. He is/was a middle aged man of martial appearance, taller than an
average man but not a lot taller, well dressed but His cloths were only normal
everyday cloths, I could say that He is the most perfect man that I have ever
seen. Suddenly I found myself beside Him and He placed one of His hands on my
head, and His other hand on my back, just where my back is usually sore, and
then He said: THIS MAN IS A BIT OLD, BUT SO WHAT!! And then again while He was
putting a bit more pressure where my back pain usually is: BUT SO WHAT!! (As if
whatever the matter was with me, the outcome would make no difference at all).
And then He let me go.
So I moved away
from Him to go back to my sit, but before I sat down at my sit I turned around,
and from where I was I could see Him again on that golden-stone-floor, as He
(god) was turning away from us and leaving us. At the same time I became aware
that He was carrying in His hand a large hoop as His symbol of power.
The hoop seemed to
be about eighty centimetre plus in diameter, and attached to the hoop there
were about two dozen little hangers, and on each of these hangers there were
several small pieces of material like cloth, He (God) just touched one of those
pieces of cloth as to demonstrate: and from the four corners of the church; I
heard voices which sounded like, as if all the molecules of air were talking
with a single voice, and they were saying: He touches one of these pieces of
material, and He knows everything up to the smallest possible existing particle
and then again; He touches one of these pieces of material and He knows everything
up to the smallest possible existing particle. It seemed to me that this phrase
was repeated to make sure that I understood that His power was His great
knowledge.
Here my dream
slowly fades away.
What a shock one
can have to dream about meeting God, so, later on when I woke up in the morning
I thought; maybe I am going to die soon? Perhaps that's the reason why I had
this dream about meeting God? But it was not going to be that way.
This is what I mean
when I say that I have dreamed about God.
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Now let me explain my position
Now because of my
dream I need to explain a bit more about my health; you see, I had been sick
for a long time with arthritis, and I had taken so many pain killers and anti-inflammatory
drugs, and I had also had two cortisone injections in my shoulder in order to
release my frozen shoulder. All those drugs that I took during that time, I
believe that they had weakened me and also my heart muscle. Now here I am
speaking only from my own personal experience of course, but I know for a fact
that the anti-inflammatory drugs are believed to cause stomach ulcer and other
side effect, but I also believe that the heart muscle becomes weaker from the
prolonged use of such drugs, because those drugs work by making the blood
thinner, and when the blood is thinner the heart works less, and when the heart
work less than it should for a very long time it becomes weaker. So, you see, I
was sick with arthritis, and I was making myself sicker by taking those drugs
for several years. At the time when this happened the doctors did not know or
they were not sure what the side effects of those drugs were for a long time,
so they did not warn you of those dangers. Now let me go back to my illness,
there were times when suddenly I would feel weaker and I thought that it was my
illness, but now I believe that it was my medicine because it was making my
blood thinner, and by doing so it was making my heart weaker, or perhaps my
heart was weakening from some other reasons, which I did not know.
During my long
illness, I believe that I have also suffered a mild sort of thrombosis; I would
like to describe what happened to me and how I felt, when this happened and
also how I felt afterward.
One evening when I
went to bed I felt rather tired, and because of my arthritis I usually tried to
sleep face up and straight, and only with a small pillow under my head, so that
my back would lay straight. During one of those nights while I was sleeping in
such a position, I felt as if something was laying over me, and it was trying
to suffocate me (some people would describe this feeling, as if there was an
evil spirit sitting on their tummy and it wanted to suffocate them). Then when
I woke up in the morning and tried to get up I could not get up as usual,
finally I managed to get up but it was too hard to get up, and I felt terrible.
I felt like a zombie, I felt as if the lower part of my brain was asleep and
couldn't function properly, and this feeling of being like a zombie was with me
for several months, then it slowly started lifting away.
During the time
that I felt like a zombie, in the morning it was very hard for me to move
normally or do anything in a rush, I felt so bad and lifeless, and for a few
months I used to walk around the house or in the backyard, just to get my
circulation going in order to feel normal. When I was sitting I would feel as
if the chair that I was sitting on was moving from under me, bur really it was
not, because it was my head that was shaking instead; at that time I also felt
much weaker, although my muscles were still there, but where was my strength?
Anything that I did seemed to be much harder than before, I was short of breath
even by just walking, I was really in a bad way, and I did not know what to do
to make myself better.
When I went to see
the family doctor, he said that he could do no much for me. He said that I had
been very sick, and that I was aging much sooner than I should have aged, and
for aging there is not much that one can do; so I was stuck with it.
Therefore, when I
dreamed about God in the dream which I have written above, the thought that I
was going to die was possible. But as the time went by, I started to realise
that the dream could not mean that I was going to die; but it could very well
mean that God had saved my life. Because God by coming into my dream and doing
what He did sowed in me the seed of hope, and also the will to fight back, I
did not know how to fight back to regain my health then, and I thought that all
I had to do was to wait and see.
Later on, I will
try to write and explain myself more about what I think this dream has meant
for me.
Now that I have
written I dreamed about God, which is also the most important dream of my life,
I need to continue and tell you the outcome of such important personal dreams.
So, I have to say that this dream plus the angel greeting and also other
religious dreams that I have had in my life time have taken me to write these
religious writings.
May God bless us
all?
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