Edward
2024 Supporter
I had the coolest dream last night. In the firstpart of the dream I was in some sort of building, kind of like an office building and then I began floating up in the air and would go right through the walls to the outside. I would then go all over the place, around the city a little but mostly up high in the atmosphere and even almost or to space. Then I would be back in the same building again and I was talking with someone. I don't know who it was, a friend, then it would happen again to me but it was more than just a floating up it. I would begin floating up, but it was faster than you would imagine floating to be, more like flying, but at first it would begin without me knowing it was coming. Once outside I began to pick direction myself even though it was still mostly up.
I realized that I could fly through the walls and be ok. It was not a destructive kind of fly through the walls where one would bust a hole in the wall but rather a passing through the walls. In the building I was telling my friend about this that I could do it and would demonstrate to them. by taking off in different directions and flying out and fly around for awhile and then return. A couple times I would fly up through the ceilings and then stop on the roof where I would walk around a little bit before coming back again. A couple times I would runn off of the side of the building to show off I think, first to myself and then a couple times for my friend (whom I can't really recall their face but I sense that it was a female). I thought to mischeiviously scare her a little by running off of the roof as if to suicide but would then fly. I don't really remember ever returning back to the building and going in again, I would just be there and after a short while leave again.
Then I would take longer flights. I would take off both Superman style and other ways also. I flew many times. Then I remember flying high and at some point while flying high I think I got a little concerned. Perhaps the thought of what if I stopped being able to fly while high and fell. I would think of the Lord and I would get the distinct sensation of being hugged by unseen arms. This happened a few times and at some point I realized that I had the sensation of someone holding my feet and ankles while I flew.
I'm pretty sure I realized that it was the Lord, Jesus. I got more confidence then and would begin doing aerial acrobatics, rolls and stuff then recover my flight and fly up very high so I could see space.Then He was there! Jesus and we were talking. He wasn't wearing a robe, He was wearing white pants and white shirt and had no beard. I knew it was Him though. Then we would fly together, with Jesus flying beneath me and supporting my feet and lifting me up. Almost like He was teaching me to fly, but it was more than that I realized. He was teaching me to have confidence in Him. Then my confidence grew and I would begin doing more aerial acrobatics, but differently than at first. Where at first I would do rolls and somersaults while falling down and then recover my flight and fly up, now I would do them while flying up higher...and then we would be stopped again and talking. I remember being very happy and hugged Him tightly a few times drawing very close to Him. Then we fly more for awhile. At some point we began flying side by side and He wasn't supporting my feet anymore because I had realized that I didn't need Him to, that He was just with me by my side always and I knew that He always would be. EOD and I woke up.
Thought I'd share that. I have a good idea of the dreams meaning, but I am open to hearing others interpretations of it if there are any dream interpreters on the board. I am not an accomplished dream interpreter at all, I just know it was good and I woke up smiling and praising the Lord. :amen
I realized that I could fly through the walls and be ok. It was not a destructive kind of fly through the walls where one would bust a hole in the wall but rather a passing through the walls. In the building I was telling my friend about this that I could do it and would demonstrate to them. by taking off in different directions and flying out and fly around for awhile and then return. A couple times I would fly up through the ceilings and then stop on the roof where I would walk around a little bit before coming back again. A couple times I would runn off of the side of the building to show off I think, first to myself and then a couple times for my friend (whom I can't really recall their face but I sense that it was a female). I thought to mischeiviously scare her a little by running off of the roof as if to suicide but would then fly. I don't really remember ever returning back to the building and going in again, I would just be there and after a short while leave again.
Then I would take longer flights. I would take off both Superman style and other ways also. I flew many times. Then I remember flying high and at some point while flying high I think I got a little concerned. Perhaps the thought of what if I stopped being able to fly while high and fell. I would think of the Lord and I would get the distinct sensation of being hugged by unseen arms. This happened a few times and at some point I realized that I had the sensation of someone holding my feet and ankles while I flew.
I'm pretty sure I realized that it was the Lord, Jesus. I got more confidence then and would begin doing aerial acrobatics, rolls and stuff then recover my flight and fly up very high so I could see space.Then He was there! Jesus and we were talking. He wasn't wearing a robe, He was wearing white pants and white shirt and had no beard. I knew it was Him though. Then we would fly together, with Jesus flying beneath me and supporting my feet and lifting me up. Almost like He was teaching me to fly, but it was more than that I realized. He was teaching me to have confidence in Him. Then my confidence grew and I would begin doing more aerial acrobatics, but differently than at first. Where at first I would do rolls and somersaults while falling down and then recover my flight and fly up, now I would do them while flying up higher...and then we would be stopped again and talking. I remember being very happy and hugged Him tightly a few times drawing very close to Him. Then we fly more for awhile. At some point we began flying side by side and He wasn't supporting my feet anymore because I had realized that I didn't need Him to, that He was just with me by my side always and I knew that He always would be. EOD and I woke up.
Thought I'd share that. I have a good idea of the dreams meaning, but I am open to hearing others interpretations of it if there are any dream interpreters on the board. I am not an accomplished dream interpreter at all, I just know it was good and I woke up smiling and praising the Lord. :amen