I've had two dreams, one impressed me so much I had to wrote it out.
MY DREAM
I had a dream last night. In fact I just woke from it and jotted down some notes because I was so afraid I would lose it.
I died. I don’t remember dying, but suddenly I’m dead and I know I’m dead.
I’m on this really ratty old dirt road, in my Dodge pickup with my stuff in the back. I have a backpack and a duffel bag of clothes and my “stuff” that I want to take with me. The road is busy with people. Some of them are walking, some in wheelchairs, some with walkers, some have their cars or motorcycles or bikes and everyone is carrying something. The going is slow and the road is rutted and washboarded, the ditches on both sides are muddy. Broken down cars are everywhere and people push them into the ditch, the ditches are also littered with trunks and bags of every description and some folks are digging through them for valuables.
I pick up this girl and then some other folks and give them a ride but then my truck stops running and we have to push it to the side. I feel sad at losing my truck and we walk on carrying our stuff.
The bags seem to get heavier with every step and my group decides to camp out in a field beside the road. I want to keep going, something is making me hurry down this road but I stop with my new friends.
While we’re camped out, resting, my new friends decide that some of the people going past have things they want for themselves. They start robbing them and I refuse to help so they take my stuff too. I notice that a lot of people, when they lose their stuff, rob someone else for their stuff but some seem so relieved to be without the weight of their bags they walk much faster and I feel no urge to pick up anything from the ground or rob anyone.
I walk on and come to an area of beautiful fields, woods and rivers. I’m walking by this wonderful cold blue river when I see my old Detective partner on the other side. I wade across and he is fishing and has his camper. He says this is heaven and I can stay with him, plenty of fish to eat, water to drink and room in the camper. I eat with him but tell him that I know I have to be somewhere else and must walk on.
I find myself walking down this long hall with a lot of other people and we all come to a huge tall wall. I can’t even see the top of it. There are tons of people some empty handed and some still struggling with their bags of stuff at the bottom but they can’t climb the wall and there is no door to be seen.
I go up to this guy who seems to be of some authority and ask if I can have a shovel to dig under the wall and he tells me that since I was a cop I can have a shovel. I walk back along the hall asking for a shovel, looking for a shovel and someone grabs me and tells me. “You have shed all the weight of the world from your body but now you must remove that weight from your mind and you can fly over”. I look and see a radiant creature, beautiful and indescribable and a sense of joy and peace filled me like never before.
I walk back to the wall and see this teenaged girl, she has really bad acne and is crying bitterly. I ask her what’s wrong and she blubbers that she is dead. I hug her and tell her that she was just born and her life is just starting. As I hug her I see her transform, glow brightly and smile. We fly over the wall. I wake up with tears of joy in my eyes and knew I had to sit down and write this.
Hebrews 12:1. Let us strip off every weight that slows us down, especially the sin that so easily trips us up…
God Bless
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