God fearing man here. I had two dreams Id like to share. One was ten years ago, I dreamt I was next to a highway underpass in a city. The city was destroyed turned to rubble, I was alone and looked up and saw a cloud of tiny black dots, the dots spoke to me and said don't be afraid were here to help, then I woke up. For years i thought the dream was literal but I now understand it was a metaphor. I now live next to a highway underpass in the city, and I recognize the scene outside my window as the same place in my dream. I believe the dream was a metaphor for the pandemic, how my world was destroyed and I now stand alone. The second dream was the night before President Trump was inaugurated. I dreamt that I was suddenly transported to the oval office. President Trump sat at the desk and behind him was a holy light that pierced my soul and immediately brought me to my knees and tears to my eyes. I didn't know what to say I was in pure awe just staring and Trump said "well?" with a grin on his face. I blurted out a thank you to Trump for standing up for our country and immediately woke up. I swear to God I dreamt those things and will die happy clinging to the memory of that light I saw. For anyone curious a painting was made of Trump and Jesus in the oval office, that painting is identical to how I dreamed, except that I did not physically see Jesus there, I only saw a holy light that blinded me. In my mind the light behind Trump signified that God has chosen him, and I was graced with a glimpse of that truth that night. God bless anyone who read this and I pray God graces your dreams with glimpses of his perfect truth.
God fearing man here. I had two dreams Id like to share. One was ten years ago, I dreamt I was next to a highway underpass in a city. The city was destroyed turned to rubble, I was alone and looked up and saw a cloud of tiny black dots, the dots spoke to me and said don't be afraid were here to help, then I woke up. For years i thought the dream was literal but I now understand it was a metaphor. I now live next to a highway underpass in the city, and I recognize the scene outside my window as the same place in my dream. I believe the dream was a metaphor for the pandemic, how my world was destroyed and I now stand alone. The second dream was the night before President Trump was inaugurated. I dreamt that I was suddenly transported to the oval office. President Trump sat at the desk and behind him was a holy light that pierced my soul and immediately brought me to my knees and tears to my eyes. I didn't know what to say I was in pure awe just staring and Trump said "well?" with a grin on his face. I blurted out a thank you to Trump for standing up for our country and immediately woke up. I swear to God I dreamt those things and will die happy clinging to the memory of that light I saw. For anyone curious a painting was made of Trump and Jesus in the oval office, that painting is identical to how I dreamed, except that I did not physically see Jesus there, I only saw a holy light that blinded me. In my mind the light behind Trump signified that God has chosen him, and I was graced with a glimpse of that truth that night. God bless anyone who read this and I pray God graces your dreams with glimpses of his perfect truth.