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I have never had a dream about Jesus until Sunday, November 2, 2014, 6:30 AM, and I am 51 years old. The dream really blew me away, and I woke up in shock. This was no ordinary dream, but was very lucid, and crisp.
My dreams have always been kind of foggy, like during the twilight, but this one was with bright, brilliant colors. Like watching a super high definition retina screen. The dream was extremely short, as if it was to serve as a message. So here it is:
I was looking for my wife in a church, (but didn't recognize this church, and opened the door from a hallway into the church.
The door was higher than the altar, and by the altar's left side when looking from the pews. It seemed the door led to the pews and not to the altar. I could see the pews surrounding the altar, (the alter had a half-moon shape).
The altar floor
was white, the pews were brown, and a dark background behind the pews.It seemed the door led to the pews and not to the altar. The church did not look old, and was not big,
maybe 30 rows.
Just as I saw my wife by the pews towards the back of the church, looking towards the altar. I heard a LOUD sound, laser like... as Luke Skywalker's lightsaber hand held weapon from Star Wars.’
At the same time it appeared as if anything lose in the room was lifted into the air. Suddenly my wife and I were floating in the air, but I only saw her in the air for an instant. It was like another scene, this time from the movie, ‘The Matrix.’
The air didn't feel like air, it felt like a fluid, thick, almost like water, charged with extreme energy. I was paralized, and couldn't move, as if I was just allowed to watch, and nothing else.
Just as fast, I saw a man floating in front of my wife. He was very near the front of the altar. From my perspective he was to the left of the altar, facing me, and I was still by the door. I saw a big bright red heart in his chest.
I knew immediately it was Jesus, but was not scared. He was looking at me with a smile, his arms slightly extended away from his body, with his hands below his waist, and towards me. I was able to look closer, and saw his thick, (very thick) long dark brown hair; it had a light shine, same with the beard.
His face was like glowing porcelain, but was too bright for me to pick up any details of his features, except, I could tell he was smiling. I could barely see his eyes, nose and mouth; they looked like light ink marks on a piece of bright white paper.
His face was not skinny; it looked full, but not too rounded, well fed. His looks appeared to be as of someone in his 30's to early 40's.
He had a very bright burgundy velvet scarf or velvet robe over his shoulders, very bright, as if the material was giving off light. His chest looked hollow, white, transparent towards the front, luminescent, and in it, suspended in the middle, with nothing attached to it, was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life:
His heart was like a bright ruby, and from the top of his heart towards the middle an elongated 'C'-shaped gold leaf of the most brilliant gold you can imagine. Was not too thin, about 20% of the width of the heart. Then, as all of this was sinking through... I wake up, in shock.
Like WOW, what was that? I looked at my clock, and it was 6:30AM. I later realized that the sun officially rises at this time on November 2nd! I've had quite a number of coincidences in my life between the Gospel readings and ongoing issues in my daily life, as if the readings were selected just for me.
Later that morning, after telling my wife about the dream, I said to her, "If there is a connection between today's Gospel reading and my dream, I will be shocked
again." So we went to the 5:15pm Mass, and the last sentence of the Gospel read:
"For this is the will of my Father, that everyone who sees the Son and believes in him may have eternal life, and I shall raise him on the last day," (John 6:37).
I broke in tears. I read two other stories in this website that alluded to the brown hair, and of being paralyzed in the dream.
All this is simply unbelievable. HE is real people! Better believe it! I feel SO Blessed! ¡Que Viva el Cristo Rey! God Bless you all.
Juan: United States
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