"I was cutting a person's ear; not in anger but with precision, surgically".... Like Mark's writing... Yes, follow Peter and the more important two, the Eucharist and Our Lady no matter the rest of the world. Those three. To be precise, Peter's passion to protect Our Lord in the horrid unjust situation when they came to arrest Jesus. Follow Peter, God's chosen Rock and Peter's successors.
Love these dreams Guys! I had a strange dream. Fr. Wade Menezes of the Fathers of Mercy was giving one of their missions. I was leaning in and listening intently. Then suddenly a cloud came down over him and suddenly a great voice came out of the cloud and kept saying- I am that I am, I am that I am, I am that I am.
My wife's aunt passed away recently, and we're heading to the funeral next weekend. She lived just inland from Atlantic City NJ, so we'll probably spend some time at the ocean while we're there. I laid down for a nap yesterday afternoon, and woke up with this tsunami dream going through my head. I hadn't consciously thought about it in a long time. I just looked up photos of the Atlantic City boardwalk. They could be pictures from my dream. And the 3 kids won't be with us, something I could never understand at the time of the dream, because the kids were much smaller and always with us, especially when we went to the ocean, but weren't present in the dream with us. We're going to attend the funeral regardless. It's our duty, and I don't want to explain to God that we didn't go because of a stupid 12 year old dream. But... If anything happens on the east coast next weekend ... You heard it here first ;-)
This, I'm sure, has no meaning about anything but this morn I awoke with the tune from "The Saints" in my mind!? I have not heard the song in decades though it was a popular Jazz Hit before I was born and I heard it in "The Old Days". I did some research and found out that it was an old Gospel Hymn from the 30's that was made into a popular hit with many versions. Anyway here is Ol Satchmo and one of the "standard" Lyrics: O When the Saints Go Marching In (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/When_the_Saints_Go_Marching_In) Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Lord I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the drums begin to bang Oh, when the drums begin to bang I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the stars fall from the sky Oh, when the stars fall from the sky I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the moon turns red with blood Oh, when the moon turns red with blood I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the horsemen begin to ride Oh, when the horsemen begin to ride I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the fire begins to blaze Oh, when the fire begins to blaze I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in. Oh Lord I want to be in that number ... along with all here!!
I had a dream awhile back which I remember vividly. It was dusk and I was in a small town with sidewalks and the usual storefronts. I was walking out of town as it grew darker. I went to a house that was brightly lit inside. My late Mother opened the door and greeted me. Thee was much joyous laughter and talking inside, many happy people congregating together inside the well-lit house. I hugged her. I had to leave, and Mom followed me out to the street where a very large capacity automobile pulled up to the curb. It was dark inside but I could see many people all crammed inside, like a college-student prank. Mom told me not to get in that car and to walk back up the street on the other side as it was getting darker. She told me to go and wait under the street light. It was safe under the street light. hmmmmm
I had a dream last night that felt so real, I felt like I was sobbing in my sleep. I dreamt that I was in a beautiful old Church during Adoration. While I am there, I sensed something was changing and not for the better. People came in and were covering religious items with cloth. I started getting upset because they took the Eucharist out of the Church. My heart was sinking cause I knew the Eucharist was gone and never going to see Him again. I woke up sad and shaken. During the day, memories of the dream would creep back and Inwfeel that sadness again
Powerful dream but it also shows your deep faith in the church. You must be getting spiritually stronger. May God continue to bless you. Brother al
I often dream about being in an old Church. Was it kind of Eastern and dark inside and give the impression it had been there for cneturies and were the candles long tapers? Just curious.
Or your dream may well have been the preparation for Good Friday, your feelings and dream have allowed you to sense how the apostles felt..
My 3 year old daughter said this the other day, out of nowhere: "Someday, I'm going to save my family" I said, what do you mean? She replied: "I will let them out of the cage" Perhaps she had a vision or dream! Then yesterday, she said "I won't let the police take my family"
lol Heidi they can surely scare the socks of you with what they say,, I was showing my young 5 year old boy a picture of Jesus and said to him you know who this is ? his reply was "sure I do he is standing behind you"
it was like a cathedral. It was so traditional looking....chairs were etched dark wood with velvet seats. That kind of look. I sensed the sacredness of the Church and therefore felt that it was being stripped out....not violently but quietly and almost ceremoniously.
Brothers and sisters may the peace our Lord Jesus Christ be with and all your love one's. I just saw the post of November, I cannot say it will be the three days of darkness, but I will share a dream I had about to months ago. In this dream, I was in a big city, and I was in the center of it. Meanwhile all kinds of people from all Nations were passing by me. Some how in the dream I could see all the hearts and intentions of all the people Hundreds of thousands, and it was all evil with hate ,lust ,greed, mocking and ridiculing all that is good, meaning all the things that come from God. The multituds of people did not care about the poor and unfortunate, just passed by them laughing and humiliating them and all the people that wanted righteousness, love and compassion. Suddenly I could not restrain myself from anger, seeing all these things and knowing all the feelings of there hearts to good people. Then At that moment I look towards the heavens, pleading our Father for Justice, and I remember I said." Father how long will you allow this, aren't you seeing what's happining to all our brothers and sisters, if you do not act soon, Even I and the ones that want to do your will, will be lost. All of the sudden a women appear to me like a flash, did not saw where she came from. I could not see her face. I heard her voice and she said, " Rey don't be troubled because God our father will start his Justice in November. Did not say year or day just November, then she disappeard like a flash. Blessings brothers and sisters always through our Lord Jesus Christ and the intercession of our Blessed mother Mary. Just wanted to share. Thank you
I went to bed last night, happy and at peace, but I had a dream that troubled me: I was on a street, bright sunny day. Then, high up in the sky there appeared a map of the world - completely white but with the countries marked out in black outlines. I was not shown North or South America. I 'began to see this white map' from the African continent, then Europe, and I peered to see if I could find Asia, and I did. All of these spread out in the blue, blue sky. I began to walk on, but just then stopped and looked behind me. And there was a big statue of OL of Fatima on the side of the street. I was immediately filled with fear. Even when I briefly awakened, I could still feel the fear. I think I am being told to pray for these nations/continents. I definitely will. But there was something else that remained with me: the Brightness of the white of that map in the sky.
I had a vivid dream about a month ago. The dream had 2 parts I was on a street outside a strip mall not very far from our house and noticed a big TV (guess it must be more than 40 ins), on the front lawn of a house, immediately the back end of a car reverses into the street and smashes the TV to smithereens. I started walking towards my home and noticed something through the clouds, that caught my attention. When I looked again the clouds had parted enough to recognize an airplane; it appeared quite close to the ground and was moving in the direction of the airport, but it was unimaginably huge; it seemed to cover a big part of the horizon, indeed after passing a few houses I could see the tail coming. Its girth seemed so massive. It was grey in colour but there was something (like red lettering) shown on its side. I am not sure what it signifies but I think maybe our electronic "entertainment" and internet worlds may be coming to an end? God Bless