So i had this dream. it was about the other night. This lady comes into my room, not my mom, But his lady comes and says something like I love you and kissed me on the forehead. At first i was frightened but then alright.
I had quite an interesting dream this morning, This morning, I had a dream in which there was a damsel-in-distress type lady inprisioned in a tall tower that stretched above the clouds. The tower was guarded by a giant, monstrous bird called The Terror of Sinners, later on the lady’s love-interest manages to get into the tower, but the two are still stuck there. As the lady spends her time there, she starts to come to terms with her own moral flaws and shortcomings and makes an effort to improve herself and become a better person. In the end, the two characters head out onto the tower’s balcony where the bird is perched there waiting for them. The lady fearlessly and confidently walks up to the bird and calmly thanks him for making her a better person, she then proceeds to pet him; the bird lets her because he, being The Terror of Sinners only attacks “sinners.” The lady comments on how she never noticed how beautiful the bird is (he has colorful plumage and resembles mythical birds from various Middle Eastern folklores and mythologies) and eventual the two mount the bird and fly-off to freedom. This dream has me thinking a lot about God’s Justice and Mercy today.
I had an 'experience' tonight. Not really a vision but something like it. I always do my prayers before the Holy Face, and I have a litany of names I pray for of the deceased. At least 50 or more names, friends relatives etc. and as I was saying the names I could feel Jesus' lips moving with mine and each name. It is hard to describe. I didn't See his lips move, but I felt them moving. I will be more attentive to this tomorrow and see if it happens again. It was like he was praying with me . . .Praise be to Jesus Christ.
Mario and Josephite have a current thread about a retreat from a nun. I am not doing the retreat, but Sister talked about looking at the Face of God as a contemplative practice. I have probably gotten it all wrong here, but it might be worth a look over at that thread. “A retreat with St Elizabeth of the Trinity.” I know you are Third Order Carmelite, correct?
Yes, Secular Carmelite. Actually I don't look at the image while praying, just place myself in front of it. When I felt the lips moving, I glanced up, but did not see them move. But felt his lips moving. But I will have a look at the retreat. Thanks.
I dreamed last night that I was reading a website about the apparition of a "ghost" of a boy " in a photo during a recording of a soap opera here in Brazil; in the course of the dream I discovered that Russia was creating this using plasma technology (as if they wanted to terrify people to death maybe) , as I have been reading a lot about Russia, and the country's role in the third secret this may have influenced, but after waking up I was thinking that they could use some technology to "materialize demons", or false angels of light in the reign of Antichrist (and it wouldn't necessarily be Russia)
About a year before Covid started showing up in China I had very Covid like symptoms. Actually I just felt horrible and had difficulty breathing which got worse day by day. Covid wasn't a thing yet. The last week of it was rough. I had given myself up to death. I could not afford to go to the doctor so I just lay in bed waiting to die. During the last 5 days God spoke to me, during the day, while I was awake. The last thing before I miraculously got well within a day I saw a man (angel?) up in the clouds holding a scroll and he said "Open the book of Revelation!". It ended abruptly after that and I recovered the next day or so. But I'm not posting to recount that. It's about me having actually had Covid at the beginning of January this year and it nearly killed me, again. Lasted until early February. It was just like the Covid I had before there was Covid. Mirrored it almost perfectly. Breathing got really bad and my oxygen levels were in the high 80's towards the end of the month. And during the last week of it in early February I dreamed. I saw myself dressed in military garb and I was in a house. It was night time. I was equipped with a grenadier rifle. Darkness was outside and very heavy combat was happening. There were bullets flying everywhere and the constant sounds of explosions. Somebody entered the house and I fired at him from the grenade launcher. At this point the dream ended. It repeated over and over and over again throughout the night. I was so disturbed by it I told my wife the next day because it seemed significant. The next night I dreamed of very wealthy people. Extremely wealthy. They were coming off of a very nice jet. Walking down stairs that were rolled up to the plane exit near the cockpit. None of them wore suits. All of them were heavy set (actually fairly fat) and looked like approximate clones of Rodney Dangerfield. I think they were Jewish. These men wore inward smiles because they had just achieved something great. A life's work perhaps or a shared common and great goal. In my mind these were the true rulers of the world and they are twice removed from our leaders such as a president or a prime minister. This dream repeated over and over. The third night is still foggy. I cannot even remember if the dream repeated. The only thing I remember is it was about Germany and a nuke. Wish I could remember the dream.
Wow. Thank you for posting about this. My husband and I had Covid in December 2021 and it lasted until about January 7, 2022. We did lie in bed and suffer and I knew that we could both die. I prayed every day that we would live and here we are, thank the Good Lord. So I know what you mean. I also believe that Covid was around before it was actually manifested in China. I know of a man in my town in the US who was hospitalized with a severe pneumonia in January, 2019. He was quite ill. His wife said he had had exposure through a man from China. This was a full year before we had Covid in the US in pandemic dimensions, if I am recalling correctly. Thanks for sharing about your dreams.
Yes HH. I too appreciate his account of covid. As you know I went through a similar ordeal and at one point I really wondered if I'd make it. That was just before I turned a corner and got well. Scary stuff. No doubt in my mind it was out there in 2019. In November of 2019 my son returned ftom a business trip to Japan and got what he described as the worst flu of his life. Sick for 10 days. A similar thing happened to my cousin. Ut was out there all right. The dreams seem significant. Thank you terces for sharing them.
I remember having dreams when I was a younger adult of being charmed and flattered by a prince of a man by the end of the dreams I always knew I was facing the Evil One and had issues getting away. As I grew older he again reappeared in what almost became waking dreams making his claim on me and refusing to let me go. I went to doctors trying to determine what I was experiencing and some of their aids did help relieve some of my issues. However as I started my journey back to God and His church the nightmares became much more malevolent. I used Holy Water nightly and called on Mary to send the Angels for help and protection. One night however I saw myself stand up and yell “Be gone Satan for I am a daughter of The Most High and Jesus is my Love and my all” I saw him slink away and wasn’t bothered for a very long time. A few years ago I saw him again as he came into my room and looked at the Crucifix and Religious pictures on my dresser and then he looked at me and left. This past year he appeared again and came close to my bed and as he looked down at me said “I am not finished with you yet. You will be mine” I wasted no time this time and had my priest come to my house and bless both me and my house. I am happy to say since then he has not shown his face. I now bless myself every night and thank God for my life and remind Him that I am a weak child and ask for his protection. Sometimes I “see” His indulgent smile and my heart cries out and the words escape my mouth spontaneously “ I love you!”
Thank you for posting, Ananchal. I've been attacked in my dreams also. I am so dependent upon my sacramentals and prayers to ensure that the evil one and his little helpers stay away from me. Holy water and the Terror of Demons, St. Joseph!
I had a strange, sad dream this afternoon about St Padre Pio this afternoon. I dreamt I was in San Giovanni Rotundo in this present day. Their were crowds of people everywhere at the Shrine, but I dreamt I was with a crowd of pilgrims being addressed to be am American Capuchin priest. He loved very jovial and friendly with glasses, white hair and beard and a big smile, the everyone's grandfather type. But he spoke to the pilgrims and explained that a lot of what Padre Pio got up to was questionable, he said for instance that the saint verged into heresy on occasions in what he said. This shocked me and when I woke up I remembered it, if even horrified me in my dream. I suppose they are still persecuting Padre Pio by slander, event to this present day. Even members of his own order in the place where he lived and died. Why does this not surprise me? May God forgive them.
I dreamed about Hillary Clinton last night. She was in my room, sitting on my bed, and an old friend of mine (in her early 30's) was in the other corner of the room. I haven't seen or heard from this friend in years. Hillary was coldly and nonchalantly praising the benefits of abortion and I began trying earnestly to convince her of the worth of an unborn child and the horrors of its murder. The coldness with which she responded and the haughty way she laughed off my emotional entreaties and descriptions of the joy of babies and motherhood was just awful. I eventually stopped, and said out loud to God, as if confirming it was what He was trying to tell me, "She is not ignorant; she actually is evil." At that point she vanished and I was left with my friend, who leaned over and began vomiting. I had the impression that perhaps she was pregnant. Then I woke up. I've wondered if perhaps my friend is pregnant and considering abortion...so maybe God sent me this dream to get me to pray for her. I have no way of finding anything out about her, so I'll just pray, just in case.