Share Your Dreams and/or Visions

Could you parcel him up and post him , please?

Well, no I can;t complain myself. My own Pastor is young and very holy.

I would guess most priests and nuns I have met have been wonderful.

It was only a very occasional now and then I bumped into a dud. But I'd guess well over 90% were marvellous really.

 

Thank you for these posts Julia. What a wonderful way to begin Sunday!

 

Agree 100%.

 

Wanted to share a dream I had last night, before I forget. It was extremely vivid. I was working out on a field, and my apparent coworker (who I didn't recognize) and I were picking up supplies and ready to go to our next job. Suddenly there was a portion of the sky that was a reddish tint, in opposition to the bright blue of the rest of it. I pointed this out to my coworker, and he didn't notice this at first-which was weird to me because it was so glaringly obvious. When I pointed it out in terms of direction, then he found it. Then that same portion of the sky was folded back, and you could see into outer space. And it was no longer just a small portion of the sky. Planets and flashing lights were directly in front of our faces. It was definitely obvious now. As I was taking out my phone to take a picture, commenting to my coworker how incredible this was, there was a huge high-pitched explosion which I internally knew that everyone would be able to hear. I tried to verbally exclaim my shock/joy but I could not complete a sentence. I felt relief that this event was finally here, but also terrified of what I was about to see. And then I woke up.

This is the third time or so in the last couple of years that I've had a dream similar to this (a unique looking sky catches my eye and a loud explosion is heard). When I woke up this time, I felt it was time to share one. Even though we know that the events of the world that are taking place are certainly forerunners to the Warning, I think we sometimes forget about the actual day and what it is meant to bring. My mind has always wanted the Warning to be close. But now I feel as if my heart and soul is telling me that it is so.

 

Yes! How awesome. Give up worrying about the pope and go right to the heart of Jesus. He loves that you comfort him, but he will take care of it. Love you!

QUOTE="padraig, post: 433720, member: 2"]I wasn't feeling so hot yesterday during Mass so I decided to have a kind of contemplative day off and just sat there watching everything. Not kneeling or following along with the missal just being quiet and taking everything in.

Then after communion when I had returned to my place I heard a soft roaring sound and turning around to gaze the statue of the Sacred Heard to the left of the altar I saw the Heart as a great infinite furnace , roaring lights or yellow and white going away into an infinite distance and thought of the words of Jesus,

'Behold this heart which has so loved men!'

Then very clearly I heard the words,

' With what confidence you approach and trust a heart that loves so much!'

A huge feeling of joy and hope came over me and I thought at once that, yes indeed I could have total total trust in such a heart!



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I had the most vivid dream this morning about a friend of mine. He passed this year and was a nature photographer. I have a list of prayers I do everyday for the living and the dead. Sometimes on my deceased list I will have a soul visit me in a dream but this one was so vivid I can’t stop thinking about it. I was in Bob’s new home. Actually it was a building in the yard of his new home. He told me he used to live in a big house but has now moved to a smaller one. He was giving me a tour of the building in the yard. It was all red brick, very large, and had a domed ceiling. He said he moved to this place because of this building. It was filled with light and plants and flowers. I asked him what the building used to be but he got all choked up and started crying and couldn’t tell me but I asked him if it had been a church and felt it had. He had a little pellet gun and was shooting pellets around and I said “ What’s that for?” He said there were fish aquariums inside and the pellets had the food in them and that’s how he fed them. I thought oh that’s interesting. He was soooo happy there with all the beautiful flowers. We went to an anti room and met old friends of ours who seemed so happy to be there with him. All red brick again with beautiful light. End of dream. Lovely.

 

Very lovely.

 

I had a lovely dream about Cardinal Pell last night. I dreamt I was in the Sacristy of a Church and Cardinal Pell was standing these facing two buckets containing pink flowers that looked a little like crysanthenums. A woman walked in and saw the Cardinal with the flowers and hastened to assure him that she could leave the flowers out, that as a Cardinal she was sure he could be doing much better things with his time.

Cardinal turned to her and smiled and said,

'I can't think of anything better I could be doing than leaving these out before the Lord'

Then they both laughed.

I thought if was a lovely sign of the Cardinal's humility.

 

protesting a funeral is bizarre! Like, the person has already died, whom exactly are you booing to?

 

I had a dream which *may* have religious meaning. I was at a sort of theatrical function inside a church in the dream, and a woman was representing the Virgin Mary. I was semi-aware of being in a dream and was ,anyways, fully aware this person was just an actress.
However I started crying because of what the actress represented and being "close" to Mary.she had long curly and black hair.

 

Sharing this interesting prophetic vision that also foresees Florida’s flood. https://www.futurerevealed.com/christian/modern/1977-invasion.htm

 

Looking forward to reading this. I have heard of this before. Thanks.

 

I dreamed that I was spending New Year's Eve with my family in my hometown, just like I did on the last two New Year's Eves. During the dream, I was watching the end of a news program when the image of a skyscraper completely enveloped in smoke all the way to the top appeared. The skyscraper appeared to be the Empire State Building, which made me comment to my family that this was probably a terrorist attack. I don't remember any further details of the dream other than the fact that the Vatican was somehow the subject of a report about "a pre-conclave climate." If I'm not mistaken, they installed the chimney in the Sistine Chapel.

 

I dreamed of a bush at the foot of a mountain; the bush was not on fire like the burning bush. However, someone narrated something about this theophany that I ended up forgetting. In the dream, there was a night sky like that at the beginning of the night and an absolute environmental silence.

 

Before I fell asleep last night I had a looming sense that the devil was to attack that night and took careful time to say prayers of protection before falling to sleep.

In a dream I found my in the same old Mansion, dark and gloomy were myself and the Dark one often go toe to toe. In this case I dreamt I was in the company of a very saintly old German priest/Exorcist who conducted a hair raising exorcism of two people at the one time. He pulled the demons out of them as quickly as a cork out of a bottle but not without considerable howling.

I then dream I slept in the old Mansion and was woken by a demon howling in a room down the corridor who was insulting me. He was deriding me for my lack of Knowledge of Scripture and claimed when I did quote Scripture I quoted the same verses over and over again. He claimed he knew Scripture much better than me and gave a lift Ng quote. But the book he quoted from is not in the Bible, nor were the verses.

 

I would pray to Jesus and ask him for freedom of these dark dreams.

QUOTE="padraig, post: 445535, member: 2"]Before I fell asleep last night I had a looming sense that the devil was to attack that night and took careful time to say prayers of protection before falling to sleep.

In a dream I found my in the same old Mansion, dark and gloomy were myself and the Dark one often go toe to toe. In this case I dreamt I was in the company of a very saintly old German priest/Exorcist who conducted a hair raising exorcism of two people at the one time. He pulled the demons out of them as quickly as a cork out of a bottle but not without considerable howling.

I then dream I slept in the old Mansion and was woken by a demon howling in a room down the corridor who was insulting me. He was deriding me for my lack of Knowledge of Scripture and claimed when I did quote Scripture I quoted the same verses over and over again. He claimed he knew Scripture much better than me and gave a lift Ng quote. But the book he quoted from is not in the Bible, nor were the verses.[/QUOTE]

 

Woke at 6am on the dot this morning. Perhaps it is a "signal " from Our Lady around the Angelus. Going to medjugorje again in the near future.

 

Maybe you are doing the work that is given to victim souls.

Sr. Josefa Menendez was told that her many encounters with the devil, while enduring his insults and physical tortures, kept him away from souls who did not have the spiritual strength to rebuff his temptations. The grace lies in accepting this suffering, which is truly frightening and hellish.

" 'Do not be anxious,' He replied, 'there is a soul that we must snatch from the devil's grasp, and that particular hour is one of peril for her, but we shall succeed by dint of suffering. There are so many souls exposed to the danger of perdition . . . but there are, too, many who comfort Me, and many who come back to My Heart.”

 

There is a mystery so many spiritual realities.I think as we look back on our lives we can see things a little clearer.

The price for seeing and experiencing the heavenly realities is that we also experience the Demoic realities as both are seen through the same curtain that separates us from this World and the next.Once the curtain draws back a little we see both Light and Dark. They kinda go together like ham and eggs.

The first time I recall seeing the diabolical I think I was about three years old. I dreamt I was walking through the most beautiful garden, more beautiful than any on Earth with all kinds of gorgeous flowers and plants. Then a very large butterfly flew up tome and stung me. It was as if my whole body screamed and became darkened and black.

The dream occurred about 65 years ago but I remember it quite clearly and vividly.

The first time I recall seeing anything heavenly was when I was a baby in my cot. People say it's impossible to recall things as a baby, but I recall quite clearly my angel guardian standing at the end of me cot, standing guard and how like a soldier he was looking into the distance.

I think if for some reason the curtain is pulled back quite strongly say by meeting Our Lady it never really fully closes again.

 

I think maybe it is very hard for people who have not seen beyond the curtain to believe those who do. Faith makes a big difference. For someone who lives not by Faith but on a purely material way it is impossible.

For those who believe no explanation is necessary, for those who do not none is possible.

The saddest thing of all in these dark days that Faith has grown so cold even amongst our clergy that the Mystical realities get the cold shoulder.

Look for instance how Christ is treated in the Tabernacle. Our Churches have become irreverent social clubs.