does anyone wanna share their dreams?

Happens a lot, we seek Him in those times and he promises to draw near to us when we draw near to him, if we would STAY there, He can do much through us.

I recall the verse, "we have not because we ask not", He is more than willing to give us dreams that reveal himself to us, we need to ask for them, I have also asked he bring them to my mind the next day that I may take them to him for explanation. He never fails.

lockdown was like a prison sentence for a lot of people(but not me, I enjoyed it)

Its because I have a lot of books in my 'prison'

I saw a meme that mentioned "you know you have a boring life when you go through a lockdown and your life doesn't really change that much", yep, that is me, Jesus and I are always together, I can't ever get lonely.

i am a prolific dreamer, often when i awake, i am amazed at the colors and detail -
over our many years together, hub and i have several times dreamed the same dream,
at the same time frame...

That is a clear message it is from our Lord! Thank you kindly for sharing.
years ago I went through a season where He would give me a dream and sometime later I would be at the place and time in the dream and He would bring it to my remembrance.
I went ahead and began asking Him at times if i was where He wanted me and was doing what He wanted me to do, these dreams seemed to be a part of His assurance to the positive.

oh wow I had no idea you were a prophetic dreamer I am as well though lately I haven't had as many of them.

So here is a quick one I had about a week ago, I went into a deep sleep and when I woke up I couldn't tell if I was awake or dreaming but I cried outloud for Jesus begging him to save me from this world at the time I had fallen asleep with my sister in the room so I thought she heard me but apparently she didn't.

as soon as I cried this out there was an intense ascending like sensation it was so strong that it felt like I was being ripped out of my own body, this was without a doubt a rapture dream and that is one of the most common types of dreams I receive from him almost all of them have to do with the end times.

If your talking about papas dream forum or something like that I was banned from it a long time ago because I disagreed with the owners interpretation of a dream I had

I also have what I believe are a type of vision but they play out in my minds eye as if watching a movie or a kind of day dream I can explain in great detail what I am seeing and feeling tasting smelling as if I am actually there.
I felt I had to speak of what I am experiencing now.
There isa tree made of fine shining gold that glimmers the leaves are made of a ruby like substance and there are crests in different parts of all it's branches as if seperating each branch for a different role in the tree written on the base of the bark of gold are are sacred words unreadable and hidden from a fist person perspective but the words have a surge flowing throughout the tree going from one branch to another understood only by the tree branches with the ruby leaves although there are not very many of these leaves on each branch.

I am then lead down a path extending from to tree to the south this path is made of crystalized emerlad to a feild of wheat sickles on the ground but not touched and if you touch it it rejects you as if it has a conscious of it's own for the sickle of this wheat is not mine to harvest with I only know I am to sit in this field and wait, I wait only for a short time when the sky turns into a beautiful golden amber perfectly consumed with the most amazing and thick clouds I have ever seen it is a beauty of the sky I have never seen or experienced they look as if they were whipped cream , then one by one people begin appearing out of nowhere they aren't human but they are human looking each one begins picking up the sickles and harvests the wheat putting them in a store house.

once the wheat is all gathered and stored the air seems to change drastically from above in the sky a lions face appears in the sky made entirely out of the golden color in the sky and the lion then makes a powerful and intensely loud roar and the clouds all disperse as if exploding then sky turns into night and the barren field is dry and barren the winds stir but have a deathly feel to them as if sickening and cold in the distance I see a giant and mighty stone castle with a massive army in it's ranks each one marching in unison but don't seem to have a conscious of their own . they march towards my direction but there appears before me a man and written on his forehead is a name known only to him a sacred and holy name that no human tongue can defile for the human tongue was not created to be able to speak it a call to arms and a trumpet from the mouth of this man sounds the vibration trembles all throughout my body and it reasonates with me as if the swettest sound but the army marching is trembling in agonay and the castle of stone is quaking.

Then he hands me the horn from his mouth and I know that I am not the only one who this horn is given he places in my minds eye the tree of gold and ruby leaves and the horn that I and others was given is to sound and bring forth the tree of everlasting and the leaves will all flourish once more giving the tree overflowing life with leaves and fruits flowers and birds of beautiful colors made of fire all swarm the tree each flame the birds wings radiating in splender touching every part of the tree until it is consumed blazing with a rainbow of fire

I am so stunned by this sight of utter beauty and power that I am on my knees drenched in tears for I never could have imagined such wonder could exist even in heaven and I feel my soul explode with a powerful force and voice of honor praise and power to the king who and the lord of all lords for his hand alone could have crafted such a thing.
as I do I am surrounded by thousands upon thousands all shouting and praising the same song in my soul I have not met them but their spirits are as if I have known them all my life even before my creation

This may seem stange and I encourage everyone to take it with a grain of salt but I felt that this had to be spoken

wow what an amazing dream
I particualarly like the contrast between the lions roar and the trumpet sound. So symbolic.

I wish I understood the meaning of it I asked lafftur but she hasn't replied yet she is amazing at interpretation

Ask the lord, that is how we are instructed to seek His interpretation.
/www.kingjamesbibleonline.org/Genesis-40-8/

Your prayer language is between you and the Father, no interpretation needed, he already knows the words He is giving you to pray.
Interpretation isn't a separate gift, the gift of Holy Spirit is the only gift, we need only grow in it.

But at the same time dreams can be riddles and occasionally I don't think it is unreasonable for the Lord to involve someone else (as a possibility)...meaning you can't do it yourself for whatever reason.

Certainly uncomfortable for me personally to need someone else's help with what is a pretty private thing but I don't discount the possibility. Dreams are so private for me that I rarely (if ever) share nowadays...not sure I even should.

Mostly because I think that sometimes the Lord uses stuff like that to teach us a lesson when certain factors are present (pride, stagnation, etc.) but I can neither say that he WILL use someone else or even wants to with a particular person because it may not be an issue and even if it were, he "could" do something else. Then again, of course it would come down to his will regardless.

This is what I base my understanding on-
Berean Study Bible
“We both had dreams,” they replied, “but there is no one to interpret them.” Then Joseph said to them, “Don’t interpretations belong to God? Tell me your dreams.”

I know I ask He bring them to my remembrance the next day that I might take them to Him for understanding and He is always faithful.
blessings

I thought mabe you already understood since it was your dream...
But from what you shared it seems to me that believers need to be listening for the trumpet sound from heaven and not be made fearful or distracted by the lions roar. Since satan is like a hungry lion prowling about seeking whom he may devour.

I dream every night. Some night's I go to bed looking forward to sleep to see what I would dream.
Occasionally, I recognise when God is speaking through them. I don't want to share them publicly though, they stay between me, God and people I intimately trust.

I retired ten years ago but lately I have had dreams in which I have returned to work as a volunteer and none of my co workers know
I am one. They think I am a regular employee and in one dream I had this really nasty boss. I was waiting for a chance to walk out on
him just when he needed me there. The strange thing about these dreams is that hardly any of the people are known to me and that
the buildings I work in are a mixture of those of my last two jobs. I am quite happy with retirement. I dont know why these dreams
keep popping up.