I was standing alone when a group of people standing together started shouting and looking up at the heavens saying, 'he has come, he has come.' I knew they were talking about our Lord Jesus Christ, so I ran fast to where the group of people was standing. As soon as I got there, I woke up from my dream, so I never saw him. That dream was a few years ago.
A few weeks ago, I dreamt of the heavens opening, and I heard a terrifying sound like thunder, and there was a huge smoky light, and I knew it was the coming of Christ.
People around me started screaming and running; I was walking with a friend of mine, but I can't remember who she was, but she also started running with terror.
I tried to say to her, don't be scared it's the coming of Christ there is no need to be scared, but she wouldn't listen and went off running, I tried to run and stop her, but she disappeared into the large crowd of terrified running people, and I just said to myself, I'll just let her go, because I couldn't keep up with her.
I started walking alone and wondering why people looked so afraid instead of rejoicing, I wasn't scared at all.
As I was walking I looked up into the sky and saw something that looked like a bubble or cloud; I can't really describe it, but on this bubble-like cloud, I saw a massive silhouette of a human shape.
I couldn't see the face but could the feet, and they were enormous. In that same bubble-like cloud was a silhouette of a baby that drifted slowly past me like a cloud moving across the sky. I kept on walking feeling no fear, as an angel was flying above me.
That is the last I remember of the dream; how it ended, I don't know. It's been on my mind a lot wandering what the latest dream meant.
Bernadette: United Kingdom