God Speaks through Dreams!!!

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I love you all so much. I want to let you know the Power of our Lord God. His grace is more than sufficient for me. I don't need money, I don't need school, I don't need housing, I don't need food, I don't need water, I don't need ANYTHING that Satan can offer. I ONLY NEED THE GRACE OF OUR LORD GOD!! WHO BLESSES IN BLESSING!! AND HE ALONE DESERVES ALL GLORY AND HONOR FOR MY BREATH AND MY LIFE! HE IS MY BREATHE AND MY LIFE! HE IS MY JOY AND MY PEACE!! ALL GLORY TO THE LORD JESUS CHRIST! REJOICE SAINTS FOR THE LORD YOUR GOD HAS REDEEMED YOU!!!

I want to tell you all about how the Lord spoke to me in a dream. I usually tell only certain people my dreams, but this should be fore you edification.

I was asleep one night. And I had a dream. I was in a city, and it was dark in the city. I could feel fear and horror all around me. And from the sky fell big tall building like structures. They looked like tall pieces of burning coals, that had the embers for windows. They were in the shape of buildings but they looked like charred coals.

When these things would hit the ground, the bodies of the people in the city would deform. There bodies would twist and contort. It was awful. I looked down from looking at these tall structures, and I could see that my brother was with me. And he had a very frantic look on his face. And another piece hit the earth and my brother's body started to twist and contort like the other people, but I was so afraid, that I fell down to my knees and pleaded and pleaded that the Lord would heal my brother. I didn't know what to say, but I just said anything and everything I could. And his body was restored.

And we went on in the city and everywhere there was devastation. All around there was horror and fear. And soon I was going into an alley. And in the alley was a sliding door. I went into the door, and there was a lady and two girls in there. When I saw the girls, I fell to my knees and said, ''MY BABIES! And I kissed them and hugged them. I really loved these girls. I couldn't remember the mother's face, but I knew she was tall. The dream ended.

This dream stayed on me for a while. And maybe 2 or 3 days later at work, I SAW THESE TWO GIRLS AND THERE MOTHER!!!! YES!!!

I was doubtful that it was them at first. I said to myself, ''no, it couldn't be them because they had a tall mother.'' And I looked back and there was the mother. And I said, ''no this couldn't be them, because they smiled a certain way.'' And when the fist twin turned around IMMEDIATELY I knew it was them.

I wanted to run up to them and bless them. Or tell them I had a dream about them. They are very beautiful girls. I even heard them speak, they sound so glorious and intelligent. I love them like they are my own children in fact.

I didn't know what to do about this. But I knew the best thing to do was pray for them. For protection over their lives, and for the Angels of our Lord to protect them from harm and lies.

I see that the generation of those two girls will be a mighty one. This generation has begun a very horrific turn of events in the Spiritual realm. I have seen this even before. I know that that generation will be facing some mighty difficulties. I pray for them from time to time. And I can't stop thinking of them.

I just wanted to tell you this that God speaks through dreams as well. And he loves for you to pray to him. Sometimes when we pray our prayers have a delay on them, maybe by evil forces. And sometimes, especially when one prays in the Spirit, those prayers go into the future and are fulfilled in time.

So, my friends in Christ, now is the time to pray. Now is the time to repent and seek the Face of the Lord. Before he turns his face from you.! May the Lord shine on you and fill you with his love, which is in Jesus Christ our Lord! AMEN!!!
 
hi, I can trully beleive what you are saying, with the graphic details you tell. I dreamt last night about going back to school, and that I had books in my arms, loads of kids books. Maybe it because I have been trying to understand the bible alot. Dreams can be so real and Im pleased you are trying to make sense of them. Very Interesting indeed. xx
 
WOW. awesome. YEs i believe too that God can speak through dreams, He haven´t done it to me YET, but i have heard many testimonies like that. God is awesome and creative. He can speak through a lot. =)

God bless you =)
 
And it shall come to pass afterward, that I will pour out my spirit upon all flesh; and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions: (Joel 2:28)
 
Thank you for sharing that, Ramon. What an awesome experience with the Lord!
 
i had a dream were i drank jesus juice it was orange and i spit it into the womb and a child appearred and a women gave birth and then the lady was my sister and after the birth she said to keep it close inside the family
 
So, my friends in Christ, now is the time to pray. Now is the time to repent and seek the Face of the Lord. Before he turns his face from you.! May the Lord shine on you and fill you with his love, which is in Jesus Christ our Lord! AMEN!!!

Amen.

thank you for sharing your dream Ramon. may God bless and watch over you.
 
I know what you mean i had a dream about 7 years ago and I was in a really bad place and i could feel evil everywhere and i could feel something grabbing my leg trying to pull me down into the evil and ill admit i was petrified and all of a sudden i tried to pray to god and i found i couldnt remember any prayers at all and i just kept calling out to god to help me and all of a sudden i felt an extreme peace come over me and the words to a song running through my head "in the morning everything will be alright" and i relaxed and fell into a blissful sleep again.
 
I had four very distinct dreams last night. They were so vivid and real. I actually remembered them when I woke this morning. I hardly ever remember my dreams, let alone in such detail. I feel that three of these dreams personal, and were meant solely for me, so I will only share this one.

I was in what seemed like another dimension. The buildings were blurry and there were hundreds of people in the streets. I had walked into a public restroom, there were men lined up inside waiting their turn. While I was standing there I noticed the man in front of me was holding what looked like a weapon, like a police baton.

I asked him "What is that you are holding?" he replied as he stuck the thing in my face "You want to find out?" It looked like I was staring down the barrel of a gun. I said to him "You don't want to do that." He looked at me with a look of fear and then walked into a stall that somebody was using. He stuck that weapon behind the back of the guys knee and the next thing I see is the guys leg giving out. I took off running out of the restroom and realize as I am running away that there are more men holding these weapons rushing in.

I ended up stopping about a block away and sat down next to a building beside a much older looking man. As I am sitting there I can hear the screams of men. After a few moments the sound stops. The next thing I see are men pouring out of the building with huge sacks full of money in their hands. They were running down the street shouting cries of victory and leaping for joy. As they pass me I noticed that these were not the men holding the weapons that I ran from. They were the people who were targeted by the men with the weapons. I remember feeling very confused after seeing this.

That was the end of that dream....
 
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I had four very distinct dreams last night. They were so vivid and real. I actually remembered them when I woke this morning. I hardly ever remember my dreams, let alone in such detail. I feel that three of these dreams personal, and were meant solely for me, so I will only share this one.

I was in what seemed like another dimension. The buildings were blurry and there were hundreds of people in the streets. I had walked into a public restroom, there were men lined up inside waiting their turn. While I was standing there I noticed the man in front of me was holding what looked like a weapon, like a police baton.

I asked him "What is that you are holding?" he replied as he stuck the thing in my face "You want to find out?" It looked like I was staring down the barrel of a gun. I said to him "You don't want to do that." He looked at me with a look of fear and then walked into a stall that somebody was using. He stuck that weapon behind the back of the guys knee and the next thing I see is the guys leg giving out. I took off running out of the restroom and realize as I am running away that there are more men holding these weapons rushing in.

I ended up stopping about a block away and sat down next to a building beside a much older looking man. As I am sitting there I can hear the screams of men. After a few moments the sound stops. The next thing I see are men pouring out of the building with huge sacks full of money in their hands. They were running down the street shouting cries of victory and leaping for joy. As they pass me I noticed that these were not the men holding the weapons that I ran from. They were the people who were targeted by the men with the weapons. I remember feeling very confused after seeing this.

That was the end of that dream....

Wow!! May the Lord send you the understanding also. Sometimes our dreams are for the present or sometimes for the future. Just pray to Jesus for understanding. I really do think this was for all the saints.

May Jesus bless you.
 
When I woke up this morning I could feel the presense of the holy spirit all around me. This makes me almost certain that these dreams were from God.
 
When I woke up this morning I could feel the presense of the holy spirit all around me. This makes me almost certain that these dreams were from God.

AMEN!!! Yes, I do believe this is from the Lord. May Jesus bless you my friend. I have read it twice already. lol.
 
Something really strange happened to me once about a dream when I was really young...about 13 or so...and I'll never forget it. Nor will I ever understand the why of it, either. I'd dreamed that I was in a darkened room and laid down on a bed that was hung from the ceiling with chains. I was unable to move and could hear the voices of God and satan bickering over my soul. It was a very vivid and frightening dream and I can still recall what the room looked like. A couple years after I'd had the dream I was in class on the first day at a christian school. We had a new teacher, who was also a minister, and he gave his testimony. He had been badly hooked on drugs and what brought him to Jesus was...yep. You guessed it. In a drugged state he was laying in a bed hung from the ceiling with chains and could hear God and satan bickering over his soul/life. My jaw just hung open...I couldn't BELIEVE that he was speaking my dream! Though I really wanted to, I never told him I'd dreamed it because I figured he'd think I was weird or just making the story up. But I know I dreamed exactly what happened to him. Isn't that bizarre? And why? Who knows?
 
Something really strange happened to me once about a dream when I was really young...about 13 or so...and I'll never forget it. Nor will I ever understand the why of it, either. I'd dreamed that I was in a darkened room and laid down on a bed that was hung from the ceiling with chains. I was unable to move and could hear the voices of God and satan bickering over my soul. It was a very vivid and frightening dream and I can still recall what the room looked like. A couple years after I'd had the dream I was in class on the first day at a christian school. We had a new teacher, who was also a minister, and he gave his testimony. He had been badly hooked on drugs and what brought him to Jesus was...yep. You guessed it. In a drugged state he was laying in a bed hung from the ceiling with chains and could hear God and satan bickering over his soul/life. My jaw just hung open...I couldn't BELIEVE that he was speaking my dream! Though I really wanted to, I never told him I'd dreamed it because I figured he'd think I was weird or just making the story up. But I know I dreamed exactly what happened to him. Isn't that bizarre? And why? Who knows?

Woah that's amazing :o
I find these dream story's so cool to read lol :x
I used to have LOTS of nightmares (3-4 years ago) like every night i would have 1-2 nightmares and real bad ones, i would wake up screaming and all, then my mom said i should pray for it, after i prayed for it i litteraly haven't had any nightmares like that till this day =)
 
Something really strange happened to me once about a dream when I was really young...about 13 or so...and I'll never forget it. Nor will I ever understand the why of it, either. I'd dreamed that I was in a darkened room and laid down on a bed that was hung from the ceiling with chains. I was unable to move and could hear the voices of God and satan bickering over my soul. It was a very vivid and frightening dream and I can still recall what the room looked like. A couple years after I'd had the dream I was in class on the first day at a christian school. We had a new teacher, who was also a minister, and he gave his testimony. He had been badly hooked on drugs and what brought him to Jesus was...yep. You guessed it. In a drugged state he was laying in a bed hung from the ceiling with chains and could hear God and satan bickering over his soul/life. My jaw just hung open...I couldn't BELIEVE that he was speaking my dream! Though I really wanted to, I never told him I'd dreamed it because I figured he'd think I was weird or just making the story up. But I know I dreamed exactly what happened to him. Isn't that bizarre? And why? Who knows?

I have heard testimonies of something similar to that happening too.
 
Really God speaks through dreams..I also had dreams about deaths I thought that it's not true but after having three dreams in a row about certain deaths of my relatives it really happened...I have dreams in advance usually one year that these people will die I even told my aunt who just passed away last year that she'll die bec I dreamed about her death and it did happen...Now I have another dream of a person who will die but I'm afraid to tell the person about it because I still need to share to her the salvation still I'm praying for this...but I'm confused if this dreams of deaths really from God? cz it's aweful.
 
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Thank you for sending us all that love, Ramon! And we send ours right back to you!

Your dream is really remarkable! God does speak to us through dreams!


"In a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep falleth upon men, in slumberings upon the bed; Then He openeth the ears of men: and sealeth their instruction," -- JOB 33:15-16 (KJV)

The question is: Do people listen to Him when He speaks as they should?

May God bless you and keep you safe and sound always! I know your posting is well over a year old but it has been resurrected and I'm glad it has as it is great food for thought.
 
Hi I just want to share with u how god touched my life.

I was 7 years old. Had 6 elder brothers and sisters, a single mum and a grand mother. VERY poor family. Life everyday was school and home. Got beaten up by 'friends' on way back home and endured more abuses once there daily. I rarely complained but I felt in an absolute abyss.

My grandmother introduced me to prayers when I had exams. She said 'pray and ask god to help you succeed in your studies'. Instead, I asked to be first in class. I sang songs I thought Jesus would like. When I got lazy and slept without praying I had nightmares.

I came up first of my class in standards for 3 years. Other students helped me with books. Teacher gave me free tuition.
Once I dreamt of Jesus sitting on a crescent moon in my yard at night. His face glowed but I knew it was him. Next morning I told my grandma. "what did he look like?" she asked?' 'i don't know, his face shone too bright!'. With a particular expression she said 'you are right, it was him".(later saw in the bible that his face could shine)
From then on many extraordinary things happened to me. I remember feeling that I could do anything.I was blessed in a way I didn't expect. Whatever I wished for would happen!( i often think- I must have been a very innocent little girl for god to embrace me that way)

But I took it for granted and lost it all. when he asked me to be good I took it for a burden. I gradually lost the connection. I withdrew from family on growing up and understanding what they did to me. By then I could no more hear the voices, i couldn't predict things so well anymore or watch the stars through the roof at night as i used to.I remember thinking " I have no more powers". By then i had stopped praying and the nightmares left. Instead I wasted time making lists to kill people that hurt me.

I HAD FAILED TO BE WHAT HE EXPECTED OF ME. I CALLED AND CALLED BUT NO REPLY.
Didn't talk to family for years. I moved at 18, smoke, drank, sex addict, liberty, freethinking, party, no kid,living for pleasure thinking it was what i was looking for. I settled down with a man for 5yrs now. My sister lost a child. I was moved and slowly relationships restored between my sisters. Last Easter i felt a call to the path, a call for repentance and got in touch with my mother. Then god said "tell him all hidden truths' so i told all hurting truths to my partner. Later god said 'no more sex' that wasnt an easy one even if understanding how faulty i had been made it much easier)! then "fast to be stronger in faith" he advised, then 'no cigarette and no alcohol'. (this is where I have reached and I feel that many more commands are coming. I am already seeing truths that are changing my life and am not letting go this time.
 
1 John 4:1 'Dear friends, do not believe every spirit, but test the spirits to see whether they are from God, because many false prophets have gone out into the world.'


God first and foremost speaks to us through his word, which is the bible, everything else needs to be tested against that word. How else can you make sure your dream is of God and not of some demon? So you can't just say that God speaks to you through your dreams alone. Just saying...