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    Samuel
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    When I was in Basic Training I had a dream…

    I had a dream that America had been invaded by another army. And, I was deployed in a Suburb area trying to hold back an advance of this force. We were taken over, and I ran and hid in this house in the air ducts. I had climbed up in the Air Return duct and pulled the grill back over it and was hiding there. While these other soldiers were searching the house. I do remember that the uniform I had on was much like the one the Air Force and Army has now. At the time we had the old BDU's not these new ACU. It was the digital pattern that we have now. I remember that their uniform was similar to it but that their colors were yellow and black. I managed to get away…and woke up.

    I had another dream later that a very large battery of Armor such as Tanks and Armored Personnel Carriers were being deployed against a similar force in a very vast field. I was not actually in the Battle this time …it was a sort of spectator mode. i was just there seeing it…sort of like a vision in my Dream. And I could see that one side of this army had a symbol on their equipment…it was a big White Star.

    I had another dream that I was actually deployed in Iraq or Afghanistan and we were at a base or FOB. That was being overtaken. We were engaged in a very large conflict and lots of people were being killed. And toward the end of the dream I was running for my life.

    I have had countless numbers of dreams where I was in the middle of the worst storm that I've ever seen. Standing right in the middle of them and miraculously I was not being blown away myself, but I could feel the very intensity of it.

    One dream that I've had that really comes to mind is one that I was at the New York Harbor Getting on a ship going to Israel. And this Huge ship comes in that I was to board…when I say huge ship I mean Huge ship…I don't even think there is a ship this big in the world. And, it was not a metal ship it was a wooden sail ship. And there was man robed in white standing on it where you board it…holding out his hand. In the midst of this very indescribably storm. Let me put it this way…if you had Five Cat 5 Hurricanes crash into each other …that would not even describe this storm. It was horrific. And yet there we were standing in the midst of it not being blown away by it. However, when I got on the ship It almost blew me off the ship…had I not caught the railing on the ship I probably would have been blown off. The ship then went on to Israel in a unheard of amount of time…like 30 minutes? And we went and seen all the stuff in Israel…and went to get back on the ship…But the Dock had been destroyed by the storm. Therefore the ship could not dock. And there was a crew of shipyard men working feverishly to repair the dock in order for the ship to dock. There was a multitude of people that were unbelievably “Saying that did not have the time to wait” And thus jumped in the water to swim back. Then for some reason that I can't explain why I did the same…and the waves started to overtake me and I was sinking in the water drowning…I was just about to go under…well actually I was under the water and I thrust my hand out of the water and cried out “Jesus Save me” and a hand grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the water. Then I woke up.

    Then I had a dream that I was part of a sort of Delta Force that was being sent to save these very devout Pentecostal type Christians. That had been captured and were being held in a sort of Concentration Camp. In the process I had been captured as well. And, I was walking around the outside of the fenced in area…and there was a pay phone. I tried to use it to call my step mother to let her know that I had been captured. Then this woman in a long sleeve blue dress with her hair all done up in a bun came up to me and said “Bro Sam”. I then turned and said “Yes? Do I know you?”. She said “You've been sent to lead us out.” I then said “I know not weather I've been sent to lead anyone anywhere.” She said “Yes, you have…you'll see.” Then another task force blow a hole in the wall and I found myself trying to get them all to run through the hole. I then Found myself running through the woods as we were being fired upon…and then I got the most of them away…and me and the other soldiers were trying to fight off the advancing threat. And I woke up. Me leading anyone anywhere? I think that I would need Jesus to do the leading. I just do not see myself leading anyone in any fashion. I'm quite sure that I would surely mess that up. If that is the case…then I'm going to need a whole lot of Holy Ghost…and Jesus to be standing right beside me telling me every single thing to say. I can assure you that I myself am not capable of such a feat.

    Here recently I had a dream that I was at a festival in the city…and a huge explosion went like a bomb had been dropped on us…but it was not really a bomb…it produced a huge plume of Black and Gray smoke that immediately made it appear as night. And then someone got on a P.A. System and started saying that It was Jesus, that he had come to visit us, and explain some things to us. And, everyone started walking that way. In my curiosity I started walking that way too. In the process on the way there were a lot of much smaller plumes of smoke shooting up out of the ground like Geysers. And within these plumes there were visions of the history of the events of the world. And I then stopped and realized…That is not Jesus!…It's the Anti-Christ! In horror I ran the other way running away, the first thing I could think of is that I had to get to my mothers house and warn her. And I got there and got her and told her that we had to leave…we had to go far away. And we stopped at a Wal-Mart to get some provisions for the trip. But we couldn't buy anything unless you had the proper ID. And I was trying to hide in the Concision area so that I could sneak back out. While I was there it occurred to me, that as I was looking at the people all around I could tell that they were like they were in a deep state of sedation. As if they were half asleep and or half drunk. And I was trying to shake them, and started weeping. I could also sense that there were dark spirits in the midst as well. Then, A man walked up to me and said “Do not fear…there has been made a way out for you”.
    I then woke up.

    I also had another dream that I was preaching to people one time. And these people were trying to attack me. I would say “Eye List” (which I looked this up and it means Eylist— eye-list, a flaw, an eye-sore. Oddly enough I found this information by doing a Google Search and it is in the glossary of “The Letters and Journals of Robert Baillie”) to them shaking my fist at them. And it was as if Lighting was hitting them, and knocking them back consuming them. And I woke up.

    Then I had another dream about preaching that I was standing and preaching to this people of about 30 or 40 or so…over this big huge empty box. They were not receiving me either, nor were they receiving anything I said. ( I did not know that there was a story in the Bible of this very thing…at camp meeting not long after I had this dream one of the preachers preached about it) Then I woke up.
    ( I would also like to add…that I'm not a preacher, or nothing. Nor do I see myself being one. If this is the case then GOD is really going to have to wack me a really good one with a hammer…there is quite a bit of bark that would have to come off of me for that to happen.)

    I had a dream that I was in the church that I attend now. And that I was half asleep, (which I don't fall asleep in church by the way I sit on the front row.) But in this dream…I was sitting back a couple rows…and of to the left side of the church slightly. I had a cap on and I was slumped down in the pew half asleep…Then one of the sisters said “Bro Sam! Wake up! Wake up!” At that point I woke up, and a ligh
    t so bright it looked blue was shinning from behind the pulpit right at me, and Then the pastor looked right at me and said “Son, I love you but your going to have to get rid of that Disease and wake up!” And I woke up ( I know that I have a lot of faults…everyone does weather they want to admit it or not. I have quite a few actually, as bad as I hate to admit it.) I know that it talks about people will be in a slumber…and there that day shall not come least there be a falling away first. Maybe he is trying to get me to WAKE UP and not be sleeping. But I can't figure the disease part out…unless…you know it might be that I'm really hard on myself…I do not have a very high self esteem. When I make a mistake I really beat myself down more than GOD does I think…Maybe that is it? I have always seen myself as not good enough. I was told that a lot in my child hood …that I would never amount to nothing. And I think that over the years I have maybe let myself believe that subconsciously. I don't know.

    Then I had a dream that I was riding in a car with a couple of people from the church…actually I was driving. And, I was turned around talking to them and they all at once flew up out of the car and were gone…I was thinking “Wow!” Before I could get turned back around…I flew up out of the car as well.

    I've had several other dreams showing me parts of the US that were in shambles after having been destroyed…and very large storms such as several Hurricanes being crashed in together at one spot.

    I've had a couple more but these are the ones that I can't seem to figure out.

    To be honest I do feel a very strong unction of the Holy Ghost inside of me. I feel like for one it is trying to tell me the End is very near. And, that I am supposed to do something. I don't know what but I feel it. I feel it very much badly like someone has shot my body full of Hot Lava. My blood feels like its on fire! I've been praying to submit myself…and I've been fasting the best I can…and I can't stop studying GODS word. Its like I have a hunger for it…a thirst. I just can't seem to get enough of it. Like when your thirsty and you just can't drink enough water. Only spiritually…that's the way I feel.

    I also do not see myself as any great man of GOD by far. I know that I have lots of faults. There are other people that I see every day that are way more GODLY then I at least they appear to be. I'm just a lump of clay.

    A lump of clay does not fashion it self…it needs a potter to fashion it.
    A log does not saw itself…and sand itself and fashion itself into a fine piece of work. It must have a carpenter…I do know of a Carpenter that can no doubt do this.
    I want to let him do this. I'm hurting pretty bad. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. I have to be doing something wrong.

    Any input that any of you have …if any of you be prayer warriors…and have a word of GOD …please share it.

    I've put this off for quite a bit…

    I didn't want anyone to think that I'm crazy or anything. But after that message that Bro Holmes preached the other night…about ever joint in the body being fitly joined together and compacted and the joints supplieth what the other joints need…it occurred to me that the joint that I'm connected to has something to supply to me.

    Every joint is fit in the Body where is pleases HIM.

    Thanks,
    And may the grace and mercy of GOD and our Lord Jesus Christ be with us all in these End Days.

    #103827
    NickHassan
    Participant

    Hi Samuel,
    Some could come from worldly ideas such as the 'left behind' series
    so I suggest submitting your imagination to the Lord's use.

    #103830
    Samuel
    Participant

    Do what?

    My Imagination?

    Left Behind series?

    I have mentioned nothing of any Left Behind Series. These are not Imaginations…they are dreams that I've actually had weather you believe it or not.

    See…I knew people would think I was crazy.

    #103831
    NickHassan
    Participant

    Hi Samuel,
    Not crazy but normal and thanks for sharing.
    Bur dreams can be from us or from God

    Deut13
    1If there arise among you a prophet, or a dreamer of dreams, and giveth thee a sign or a wonder,

    2And the sign or the wonder come to pass, whereof he spake unto thee, saying, Let us go after other gods, which thou hast not known, and let us serve them;

    3Thou shalt not hearken unto the words of that prophet, or that dreamer of dreams: for the LORD your God proveth you, to know whether ye love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul.

    #103832
    NickHassan
    Participant

    Hi Samuel,
    It is not uncommon to hear of predictions that the USA will be overrun by foreign powers.
    Some fear these things and during sleep we can relive these ideas.
    But it is also possible it may be prophetic

    #103833
    Samuel
    Participant

    You know nick I just don't understand you brother.

    Are you trying to accuse me of trying to get people to follow after false GODS?

    Cause if so then you are bearing false witness against me. And, that not cool, although I forgive you of it…You might want to think about accusing people of things.

    I had these dreams I tell you in a TRUTH.
    If you would rather believe a lie your not going to find one here.
    I'm not trying to prophesy anything…I've already stated that I would not make a good prophet anyway.

    I'm just merely telling you about my dreams and asking for input.

    #103836
    NickHassan
    Participant

    thanks

    #103840
    Tiffany
    Participant

    Quote (Samuel @ Sep. 03 2008,11:55)
    You know nick I just don't understand you brother.

    Are you trying to accuse me of trying to get people to follow after false GODS?

    Cause if so then you are bearing false witness against me.  And, that not cool, although I forgive you of it…You might want to think about accusing people of things.

    I had these dreams I tell you in a TRUTH.
    If you would rather believe a lie your not  going to find one here.
    I'm not trying to prophesy anything…I've already stated that I would not make a good prophet anyway.

    I'm just merely telling you about my dreams and asking for input.


    Hi Samuel!   Glad to hear from you. I think that Dreams are hard to understand, because we really do not know for sure, if it is a revelation from God, or something that we were thinking about during the day and we are trying to understand it, and it comes out in our dreams. I think that is what Nick was trying to tell you too.
    When I dream most of the times I wake up happy, but I can never remember what the dream was.
    Peace and Love Irene

    #103842
    Samuel
    Participant

    These dreams happened whiles ago.

    I do not write them down. I just remember them.

    Why would I just remember dreams? Unless I'm supposed. I don't jump up and write dreams down. These are remembered.

    I believe for a purpose.

    #103843
    seekingtruth
    Participant

    Hi Samuel,
    I do believe it when scripture says that at the time of the end God will give visions and dreams. I have had only one vision (nearly 30 years ago now) it finally seems to be coming to pass but in a way I never would have imagined. Be encouraged brother if it was of God He will bring it to pass, pray for wisdom, He will reveal all in His time.

    My opinion – Wm

    #103849
    Samuel
    Participant

    I had a vision when I was about 7 or 8

    I woke up in the middle of the night and seen a vision of a man looking over me on my top bunk …just staring at me.

    It scared me in so much that I fell off the top bunk and woke everyone in the house up.

    I thought I had seen a spirit. But my step mother thinks it was a vision.

    #103856
    Tiffany
    Participant

    Samuel Yes, I think that was a vision too. I had two. One time a man with a hat on his head like they wore in the 1950's. He walked next to my Bed were the Bed is next to the wall. Then one morning it was not quit light out, a kind of a whirlwind the size of a Beach ball was swirling over my legs, and I could feel like it was trying to get into my legs. But I started to scream and when Georg came it disappeared. Both visions scared me too. I try not to remember them. I have a lot of trouble sleeping at nights anyway. Being 70 years old is no picnic.
    Peace and Love Irene

    #163501
    worshipuolord
    Participant

    These are God given dreams that have a few different messages. One that God wants you to know is that this is a genuine move of the Holy Spirit in your life. You are called to more than observation. You are right it's time to get busy and do something. The forces backing you in your assignment are ready to go to work. Mighty angels of God are surrounding you. Evangelize! You preach the Word. God will do the work to perfrom it.

    #163546
    Proclaimer
    Participant

    Quote (Samuel @ Sep. 03 2008,09:35)
    When I was in Basic Training I had a dream…

    I had a dream that America had been invaded by another army. And, I was deployed in a Suburb area trying to hold back an advance of this force. We were taken over, and I ran and hid in this house in the air ducts. I had climbed up in the Air Return duct and pulled the grill back over it and was hiding there. While these other soldiers were searching the house. I do remember that the uniform I had on was much like the one the Air Force and Army has now. At the time we had the old BDU's not these new ACU. It was the digital pattern that we have now. I remember that their uniform was similar to it but that their colors were yellow and black. I managed to get away…and woke up.

    I had another dream later that a very large battery of Armor such as Tanks and Armored Personnel Carriers were being deployed against a similar force in a very vast field. I was not actually in the Battle this time …it was a sort of spectator mode. i was just there seeing it…sort of like a vision in my Dream. And I could see that one side of this army had a symbol on their equipment…it was a big White Star.

    I had another dream that I was actually deployed in Iraq or Afghanistan and we were at a base or FOB. That was being overtaken. We were engaged in a very large conflict and lots of people were being killed. And toward the end of the dream I was running for my life.

    I have had countless numbers of dreams where I was in the middle of the worst storm that I've ever seen. Standing right in the middle of them and miraculously I was not being blown away myself, but I could feel the very intensity of it.

    One dream that I've had that really comes to mind is one that I was at the New York Harbor Getting on a ship going to Israel. And this Huge ship comes in that I was to board…when I say huge ship I mean Huge ship…I don't even think there is a ship this big in the world. And, it was not a metal ship it was a wooden sail ship. And there was man robed in white standing on it where you board it…holding out his hand. In the midst of this very indescribably storm. Let me put it this way…if you had Five Cat 5 Hurricanes crash into each other …that would not even describe this storm. It was horrific. And yet there we were standing in the midst of it not being blown away by it. However, when I got on the ship It almost blew me off the ship…had I not caught the railing on the ship I probably would have been blown off. The ship then went on to Israel in a unheard of amount of time…like 30 minutes? And we went and seen all the stuff in Israel…and went to get back on the ship…But the Dock had been destroyed by the storm. Therefore the ship could not dock. And there was a crew of shipyard men working feverishly to repair the dock in order for the ship to dock. There was a multitude of people that were unbelievably “Saying that did not have the time to wait” And thus jumped in the water to swim back. Then for some reason that I can't explain why I did the same…and the waves started to overtake me and I was sinking in the water drowning…I was just about to go under…well actually I was under the water and I thrust my hand out of the water and cried out “Jesus Save me” and a hand grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the water. Then I woke up.

    Then I had a dream that I was part of a sort of Delta Force that was being sent to save these very devout Pentecostal type Christians. That had been captured and were being held in a sort of Concentration Camp. In the process I had been captured as well. And, I was walking around the outside of the fenced in area…and there was a pay phone. I tried to use it to call my step mother to let her know that I had been captured. Then this woman in a long sleeve blue dress with her hair all done up in a bun came up to me and said “Bro Sam”. I then turned and said “Yes? Do I know you?”. She said “You've been sent to lead us out.” I then said “I know not weather I've been sent to lead anyone anywhere.” She said “Yes, you have…you'll see.” Then another task force blow a hole in the wall and I found myself trying to get them all to run through the hole. I then Found myself running through the woods as we were being fired upon…and then I got the most of them away…and me and the other soldiers were trying to fight off the advancing threat. And I woke up. Me leading anyone anywhere? I think that I would need Jesus to do the leading. I just do not see myself leading anyone in any fashion. I'm quite sure that I would surely mess that up. If that is the case…then I'm going to need a whole lot of Holy Ghost…and Jesus to be standing right beside me telling me every single thing to say. I can assure you that I myself am not capable of such a feat.

    Here recently I had a dream that I was at a festival in the city…and a huge explosion went like a bomb had been dropped on us…but it was not really a bomb…it produced a huge plume of Black and Gray smoke that immediately made it appear as night. And then someone got on a P.A. System and started saying that It was Jesus, that he had come to visit us, and explain some things to us. And, everyone started walking that way. In my curiosity I started walking that way too. In the process on the way there were a lot of much smaller plumes of smoke shooting up out of the ground like Geysers. And within these plumes there were visions of the history of the events of the world. And I then stopped and realized…That is not Jesus!…It's the Anti-Christ! In horror I ran the other way running away, the first thing I could think of is that I had to get to my mothers house and warn her. And I got there and got her and told her that we had to leave…we had to go far away. And we stopped at a Wal-Mart to get some provisions for the trip. But we couldn't buy anything unless you had the proper ID. And I was trying to hide in the Concision area so that I could sneak back out. While I was there it occurred to me, that as I was looking at the people all around I could tell that they were like they were in a deep state of sedation. As if they were half asleep and or half drunk. And I was trying to shake them, and started weeping. I could also sense that there were dark spirits in the midst as well. Then, A man walked up to me and said “Do not fear…there has been made a way out for you”.
    I then woke up.

    I also had another dream that I was preaching to people one time. And these people were trying to attack me. I would say “Eye List” (which I looked this up and it means Eylist— eye-list, a flaw, an eye-sore. Oddly enough I found this information by doing a Google Search and it is in the glossary of “The Letters and Journals of Robert Baillie”) to them shaking my fist at them. And it was as if Lighting was hitting them, and knocking them back consuming them. And I woke up.

    Then I had another dream about preaching that I was standing and preaching to this people of about 30 or 40 or so…over this big huge empty box. They were not receiving me either, nor were they receiving anything I said. ( I did not know that there was a story in the Bible of this very thing…at camp meeting not long after I had this dream one of the preachers preached about it) Then I woke up.
    ( I would also like to add…that I'm not a preacher, or nothing. Nor do I see myself being one. If this is the case then GOD is really going to have to wack me a really good one with a hammer…there is quite a bit of bark that would have to come off of me for that to happen.)

    I had a dream that I was in the church that I attend now. And that I was half asleep, (which I don't fall asleep in church by the way I sit on the front row.) But in this dream…I was sitting back a couple rows.
    ..and of to the left side of the church slightly. I had a cap on and I was slumped down in the pew half asleep…Then one of the sisters said “Bro Sam! Wake up! Wake up!” At that point I woke up, and a light so bright it looked blue was shinning from behind the pulpit right at me, and Then the pastor looked right at me and said “Son, I love you but your going to have to get rid of that Disease and wake up!” And I woke up ( I know that I have a lot of faults…everyone does weather they want to admit it or not. I have quite a few actually, as bad as I hate to admit it.) I know that it talks about people will be in a slumber…and there that day shall not come least there be a falling away first. Maybe he is trying to get me to WAKE UP and not be sleeping. But I can't figure the disease part out…unless…you know it might be that I'm really hard on myself…I do not have a very high self esteem. When I make a mistake I really beat myself down more than GOD does I think…Maybe that is it? I have always seen myself as not good enough. I was told that a lot in my child hood …that I would never amount to nothing. And I think that over the years I have maybe let myself believe that subconsciously. I don't know.

    Then I had a dream that I was riding in a car with a couple of people from the church…actually I was driving. And, I was turned around talking to them and they all at once flew up out of the car and were gone…I was thinking “Wow!” Before I could get turned back around…I flew up out of the car as well.

    I've had several other dreams showing me parts of the US that were in shambles after having been destroyed…and very large storms such as several Hurricanes being crashed in together at one spot.

    I've had a couple more but these are the ones that I can't seem to figure out.

    To be honest I do feel a very strong unction of the Holy Ghost inside of me. I feel like for one it is trying to tell me the End is very near. And, that I am supposed to do something. I don't know what but I feel it. I feel it very much badly like someone has shot my body full of Hot Lava. My blood feels like its on fire! I've been praying to submit myself…and I've been fasting the best I can…and I can't stop studying GODS word. Its like I have a hunger for it…a thirst. I just can't seem to get enough of it. Like when your thirsty and you just can't drink enough water. Only spiritually…that's the way I feel.

    I also do not see myself as any great man of GOD by far. I know that I have lots of faults. There are other people that I see every day that are way more GODLY then I at least they appear to be. I'm just a lump of clay.

    A lump of clay does not fashion it self…it needs a potter to fashion it.
    A log does not saw itself…and sand itself and fashion itself into a fine piece of work. It must have a carpenter…I do know of a Carpenter that can no doubt do this.
    I want to let him do this. I'm hurting pretty bad. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. I have to be doing something wrong.

    Any input that any of you have …if any of you be prayer warriors…and have a word of GOD …please share it.

    I've put this off for quite a bit…

    I didn't want anyone to think that I'm crazy or anything. But after that message that Bro Holmes preached the other night…about ever joint in the body being fitly joined together and compacted and the joints supplieth what the other joints need…it occurred to me that the joint that I'm connected to has something to supply to me.

    Every joint is fit in the Body where is pleases HIM.

    Thanks,
    And may the grace and mercy of GOD and our Lord Jesus Christ be with us all in these End Days.


    Acts 2:17
    ” 'In the last days, God says, I will pour out my Spirit on all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy, your young men will see visions, your old men will dream dreams.

    About September 09 2001.
    I woke up from a very vivid but puzzling dream that left me very concerned that something very bad was happening or about to happen. In the dream I was standing on top of a high hill looking at the ocean. I saw a boat, that looked like the type you see in WW2 movies, square and carrying soldiers only. The soldiers were all dressed in black, and they looked like trained killers, the sort of army that you wouldn't want to mess with. The boat came ashore and the soldiers all ran on the land and started to spread out immediately. There must of been about 150 to 200 of them. I thought to myself, I wonder if they are after me. I then realised that they were as some of them headed after me. At this moment I had a sinking feeling in my stomach, as I realised that I couldn't really hide from this army because the terrain of the land had sparse vegetation, and it was near impossible to hide behind a tree as they were all too small and too far apart. I realised at this point that I had no protection and started running, but I knew for sure that they were going to catch me. As I started running I was frantically looking for somewhere to hide but there was nowhere. I was terrified, and at this point I woke up.

    I take my dreams seriously and I tried right away to decipher the dream, but I couldn't understand it's message. I gave up and turned on the TV as it was a Sunday (I think), so I didn't have work. On the TV there was this program about this Artist who had cancer and the program contrasted her beautiful paintings that she painted when she was healthy and the art she produced when she was fighting cancer. One particular painting looked horrible and filled me with the same feeling that I had in the dream. The painting was of her cancer and there were these black streaks and blobs that gave the painting a grim and horrible but effective look. It reminded me of this army dressed in black and I again felt that strong sense of terror that the dream gave me. After I got out of bed, I told the dream to a good friend to see if he could shed some light on it's possible meaning. I thought that maybe I had cancer, and I had been to the doctor recently because of strange pains in my lower stomach, so I got my friend to pray for my health.

    By the time Sept 11 came around suddenly my dream seem to make sense and my friend reminded me of the dream and said that it was amazing that I had had it given the timing.

    Whether the dream was about this or not, I  got to thinking about the USA and thought that perhaps this society has become sick. Perhaps it is corrupted with sin, and like most other empires they eventually fall because they are corrupt on the inside and the outside eventually collapses as a result. Don't get me wrong, my intention is not to be nasty about the USA. I hope that America will repent and remain for a long time yet; but I am just being realistic.

    Why is it that Islamic terrorists are so bent on the destruction of America. One of the reasons is because they think that America is corrupt, and they feel it is their God given duty, quote “to destroy the nation of sinners and infidels”. I am not saying that extreme Islamic religion is right, certainly not, but I am also not saying that cancer is right either. But when a person or country becomes diseased, they become threatened with death and destruction.

    Perhaps the cancer of terrorism has found a ready host in the USA and other western countries.

    God use to judge Israel by allowing their enemies to conquer them.

    Just some food for thought.

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    #163554

    Quote (Samuel @ Sep. 02 2008,14:35)
    When I was in Basic Training I had a dream…

    I had a dream that America had been invaded by another army. And, I was deployed in a Suburb area trying to hold back an advance of this force. We were taken over, and I ran and hid in this house in the air ducts. I had climbed up in the Air Return duct and pulled the grill back over it and was hiding there. While these other soldiers were searching the house. I do remember that the uniform I had on was much like the one the Air Force and Army has now. At the time we had the old BDU's not these new ACU. It was the digital pattern that we have now. I remember that their uniform was similar to it but that their colors were yellow and black. I managed to get away…and woke up.

    I had another dream later that a very large battery of Armor such as Tanks and Armored Personnel Carriers were being deployed against a similar force in a very vast field. I was not actually in the Battle this time …it was a sort of spectator mode. i was just there seeing it…sort of like a vision in my Dream. And I could see that one side of this army had a symbol on their equipment…it was a big White Star.

    I had another dream that I was actually deployed in Iraq or Afghanistan and we were at a base or FOB. That was being overtaken. We were engaged in a very large conflict and lots of people were being killed. And toward the end of the dream I was running for my life.

    I have had countless numbers of dreams where I was in the middle of the worst storm that I've ever seen. Standing right in the middle of them and miraculously I was not being blown away myself, but I could feel the very intensity of it.

    One dream that I've had that really comes to mind is one that I was at the New York Harbor Getting on a ship going to Israel. And this Huge ship comes in that I was to board…when I say huge ship I mean Huge ship…I don't even think there is a ship this big in the world. And, it was not a metal ship it was a wooden sail ship. And there was man robed in white standing on it where you board it…holding out his hand. In the midst of this very indescribably storm. Let me put it this way…if you had Five Cat 5 Hurricanes crash into each other …that would not even describe this storm. It was horrific. And yet there we were standing in the midst of it not being blown away by it. However, when I got on the ship It almost blew me off the ship…had I not caught the railing on the ship I probably would have been blown off. The ship then went on to Israel in a unheard of amount of time…like 30 minutes? And we went and seen all the stuff in Israel…and went to get back on the ship…But the Dock had been destroyed by the storm. Therefore the ship could not dock. And there was a crew of shipyard men working feverishly to repair the dock in order for the ship to dock. There was a multitude of people that were unbelievably “Saying that did not have the time to wait” And thus jumped in the water to swim back. Then for some reason that I can't explain why I did the same…and the waves started to overtake me and I was sinking in the water drowning…I was just about to go under…well actually I was under the water and I thrust my hand out of the water and cried out “Jesus Save me” and a hand grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the water. Then I woke up.

    Then I had a dream that I was part of a sort of Delta Force that was being sent to save these very devout Pentecostal type Christians. That had been captured and were being held in a sort of Concentration Camp. In the process I had been captured as well. And, I was walking around the outside of the fenced in area…and there was a pay phone. I tried to use it to call my step mother to let her know that I had been captured. Then this woman in a long sleeve blue dress with her hair all done up in a bun came up to me and said “Bro Sam”. I then turned and said “Yes? Do I know you?”. She said “You've been sent to lead us out.” I then said “I know not weather I've been sent to lead anyone anywhere.” She said “Yes, you have…you'll see.” Then another task force blow a hole in the wall and I found myself trying to get them all to run through the hole. I then Found myself running through the woods as we were being fired upon…and then I got the most of them away…and me and the other soldiers were trying to fight off the advancing threat. And I woke up. Me leading anyone anywhere? I think that I would need Jesus to do the leading. I just do not see myself leading anyone in any fashion. I'm quite sure that I would surely mess that up. If that is the case…then I'm going to need a whole lot of Holy Ghost…and Jesus to be standing right beside me telling me every single thing to say. I can assure you that I myself am not capable of such a feat.

    Here recently I had a dream that I was at a festival in the city…and a huge explosion went like a bomb had been dropped on us…but it was not really a bomb…it produced a huge plume of Black and Gray smoke that immediately made it appear as night. And then someone got on a P.A. System and started saying that It was Jesus, that he had come to visit us, and explain some things to us. And, everyone started walking that way. In my curiosity I started walking that way too. In the process on the way there were a lot of much smaller plumes of smoke shooting up out of the ground like Geysers. And within these plumes there were visions of the history of the events of the world. And I then stopped and realized…That is not Jesus!…It's the Anti-Christ! In horror I ran the other way running away, the first thing I could think of is that I had to get to my mothers house and warn her. And I got there and got her and told her that we had to leave…we had to go far away. And we stopped at a Wal-Mart to get some provisions for the trip. But we couldn't buy anything unless you had the proper ID. And I was trying to hide in the Concision area so that I could sneak back out. While I was there it occurred to me, that as I was looking at the people all around I could tell that they were like they were in a deep state of sedation. As if they were half asleep and or half drunk. And I was trying to shake them, and started weeping. I could also sense that there were dark spirits in the midst as well. Then, A man walked up to me and said “Do not fear…there has been made a way out for you”.
    I then woke up.

    I also had another dream that I was preaching to people one time. And these people were trying to attack me. I would say “Eye List” (which I looked this up and it means Eylist— eye-list, a flaw, an eye-sore. Oddly enough I found this information by doing a Google Search and it is in the glossary of “The Letters and Journals of Robert Baillie”) to them shaking my fist at them. And it was as if Lighting was hitting them, and knocking them back consuming them. And I woke up.

    Then I had another dream about preaching that I was standing and preaching to this people of about 30 or 40 or so…over this big huge empty box. They were not receiving me either, nor were they receiving anything I said. ( I did not know that there was a story in the Bible of this very thing…at camp meeting not long after I had this dream one of the preachers preached about it) Then I woke up.
    ( I would also like to add…that I'm not a preacher, or nothing. Nor do I see myself being one. If this is the case then GOD is really going to have to wack me a really good one with a hammer…there is quite a bit of bark that would have to come off of me for that to happen.)

    I had a dream that I was in the church that I attend now. And that I was half asleep, (which I don't fall asleep in church by the way I sit on the front row.) But in this dream…I was sitting back a couple rows.
    ..and of to the left side of the church slightly. I had a cap on and I was slumped down in the pew half asleep…Then one of the sisters said “Bro Sam! Wake up! Wake up!” At that point I woke up, and a light so bright it looked blue was shinning from behind the pulpit right at me, and Then the pastor looked right at me and said “Son, I love you but your going to have to get rid of that Disease and wake up!” And I woke up ( I know that I have a lot of faults…everyone does weather they want to admit it or not. I have quite a few actually, as bad as I hate to admit it.) I know that it talks about people will be in a slumber…and there that day shall not come least there be a falling away first. Maybe he is trying to get me to WAKE UP and not be sleeping. But I can't figure the disease part out…unless…you know it might be that I'm really hard on myself…I do not have a very high self esteem. When I make a mistake I really beat myself down more than GOD does I think…Maybe that is it? I have always seen myself as not good enough. I was told that a lot in my child hood …that I would never amount to nothing. And I think that over the years I have maybe let myself believe that subconsciously. I don't know.

    Then I had a dream that I was riding in a car with a couple of people from the church…actually I was driving. And, I was turned around talking to them and they all at once flew up out of the car and were gone…I was thinking “Wow!” Before I could get turned back around…I flew up out of the car as well.

    I've had several other dreams showing me parts of the US that were in shambles after having been destroyed…and very large storms such as several Hurricanes being crashed in together at one spot.

    I've had a couple more but these are the ones that I can't seem to figure out.

    To be honest I do feel a very strong unction of the Holy Ghost inside of me. I feel like for one it is trying to tell me the End is very near. And, that I am supposed to do something. I don't know what but I feel it. I feel it very much badly like someone has shot my body full of Hot Lava. My blood feels like its on fire! I've been praying to submit myself…and I've been fasting the best I can…and I can't stop studying GODS word. Its like I have a hunger for it…a thirst. I just can't seem to get enough of it. Like when your thirsty and you just can't drink enough water. Only spiritually…that's the way I feel.

    I also do not see myself as any great man of GOD by far. I know that I have lots of faults. There are other people that I see every day that are way more GODLY then I at least they appear to be. I'm just a lump of clay.

    A lump of clay does not fashion it self…it needs a potter to fashion it.
    A log does not saw itself…and sand itself and fashion itself into a fine piece of work. It must have a carpenter…I do know of a Carpenter that can no doubt do this.
    I want to let him do this. I'm hurting pretty bad. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. I have to be doing something wrong.

    Any input that any of you have …if any of you be prayer warriors…and have a word of GOD …please share it.

    I've put this off for quite a bit…

    I didn't want anyone to think that I'm crazy or anything. But after that message that Bro Holmes preached the other night…about ever joint in the body being fitly joined together and compacted and the joints supplieth what the other joints need…it occurred to me that the joint that I'm connected to has something to supply to me.

    Every joint is fit in the Body where is pleases HIM.

    Thanks,
    And may the grace and mercy of GOD and our Lord Jesus Christ be with us all in these End Days.


    I wish I could have dreams like you, they were cool. I like war movies and stuff, and would love to have dreams like yours. Regardless of would they could mean?

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    NickHassan
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    Hi,
    Sometimes God allows our faith to be challenged in dreams.

    Fear is the natural reaction when we find ourselves in cuircumstances that threaten us and are beyond our control.

    But life is never completely in our control and is full of all kinds of threats and faith is the only solution.

    Best to face such challenges in dreams and be made stronger, than in real life.

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