Dreaming of God
Do people see God in their dreams? If so, this could contribute to our understanding of how humans view the divine.
Let’s assume we understand the relationship between people’s view of the world when awake and when sleeping. If we then look at how people see God in their dreams, we can map that to a view of God during their waking consciousness.
Personally, I don’t experience the divine during my dreams. But I have some insight during my processes of perception while dreaming. I have an overall sense of what’s happening, but with a relatively vague focus. For instance, I may sense the presence of a group of people, but I don’t see their individual faces in detail. But if I decide to zoom in on them—much like a digital camera zoom—I can then see details. Recently I dreamt I saw a garden, but only vaguely the flower beds—until I zoomed in on them and saw individual petals. During my dreams I do not walk, but rather float. That’s rather convenient, since I can drift over walls and descend the sides of buildings. I also note that I am separate from myself in dreams; my character goes ahead of me, but then I follow it.
Let’s collect information on what people see of God during their dreams, and use our knowledge about the nature of dreams to map that back to equivalent non-dreaming divine experiences.
February 18th, 2006 at 07:06
For some time I’ve wondered why my dreams never contain any sense of God while my waking state has included some presence of God for most of the last twenty years. Meanwhile I’ve heard the stories of others who had a conversion experience in a dream that was more intense than any experience of God while awake. One could say that experiencing God is just that idiosyncratic. Different people wind up associating God with different things, just as a cross is different from a Star of David. Potentially God might be attached to things even more different, nature for some people, family for others, a personal object for some, or something intellectual for others. I’m very skeptical about there being any “God module� in the brain to explain that in the same way for everyone.
February 19th, 2006 at 10:28
Hi, I had a dream that god walked up to me and handed me a child and the child began to grow into a full grown person. I could tell it was a woman but the person I was holding looked like a mummy when the cloth is removed. This accured twice as if god was telling me something and I could actually see him as clear as I see someone on the street but he would not talk to me. Do you have any Idea what this could mean.
March 11th, 2006 at 18:47
Terri…You’re spiritual nature is telling you you have a great potential for spiritual growth, but something in your psyche needs to wake up from an inactive state.
March 25th, 2006 at 06:02
From moment to moment
As we make our choices
In thought and action
A gentle presence
Gives us subtle guidance.
May 6th, 2006 at 00:56
I was swimming in a large body of water, I was swimming to the shore. I got up and stood upon the ground and suddenly the wind started to pick up and the water started to turn into waves making a loud sound best described as clapping of hands.
There were alot of trees to my right and as the wind went faster every tree started to bow down until they broke at the base. Then the sky turned completely red, a light reddish hue and His voice came from the sky. I cannot truely describe His voice as it is everything and more than words can describe.
August 9th, 2006 at 13:59
when awake i don’t believe in god. in my dreams, god gave me the proof of existence twice. both dreams were calmig, out of one i woke up laughing. i didn’t see god, i just got some indirect indication of the presence.
when awake i don’t believe in god.
January 5th, 2007 at 09:28
Hey. I believe in God and his son Jesus Christ. I also believe that God takes on multiple personalities to get across to certain people. I love hinduism and I feel a lot of comfort with Krishna. A night or 2 ago I remember having a dream where I was going to a Krishna temple to give thanks, but I ran away becasue you wern’t allowed in there. Then just last night I had a dream he was walking next to me, and told me to follow him into this dark doorway almost, with light all around it. I told him I was scared and I can almost remember it clear as day, he said “There is no need to be affraid” and it was the most comforting thing I think anyone has ever told me. Once we walked through the door, I noticed my consciousness imediatly changing.. I can barely describe it. It was the best feeling I’ve ever felt in my life, and if felt so real. I didn’t worry about past mess ups, or anything for that matter. My asthma and pains went away in one second. I couldn’t wait to tell people (in the dream) what I was experiencing and how it felt. I thanked Krishna so much for letting me feel this feeling, and I felt like I completed everything, and there was no more to do. I woke up in my regular state of mind, but I’d like to know if anyone has any idea what this dream could mean? If anyone has any input I’d be happy.
Peace and Love,
Mike.
April 8th, 2007 at 16:57
I don’t know a single person that ever had a dream about God. I truly believe in Him and not once ever dreamt about Him. I find that kinda strange. Maybe it’s because God is real and if you dream about Him, you’re really seeing him and not just a dream.
May 1st, 2007 at 12:29
I had a dream where I did not physically see God, but i felt his presence and he gave me strengh.
Mind you I believe in God, but I have no been to church in 12 years. three nights in a row I had this horrible dream about my family being the family of the Amneville horror. The setting took place in my mothers house and it was my step dad (who in real life is very religous) murdered my mother in the first dream. It was very vivid and detailed. The next night I had the same dream, but I saved my mother knowing the dream I had the night before and took it as a premanition, but instead he killed his daughter. Throughout all the dreams I’m in the house and there in an evil presence that never goes away. It tries to, I guess the best way to describe it is consume me. The whole time it is cat and mouse. The third night once again I had the same dream, but I save my mom, and my step-dads daughter and because of that my step dad comes after me. There are many details that I forget, but at one point in my dream I stop running. I feel this strength of God and suddenley I’m not afraid anymore. I’m standing in the doorway of my mothers basement yelling the Our Father and Hail Mary. This was so vivid and verbatem I said each prayer at least 15 times in my dream and when I was done it was gone. There was no evil presence and my step dad was no longer in the dream. I felt this overwelming calm in my dream as if I was saved by God’s prayer and belief after having this lucid horrible dream 3 nights in a row. Then I am in a safe place. it’s no longer my mother’s house it’s my Aunt’s and I’m with a friend that I knew when I was 14.
July 23rd, 2007 at 12:33
I dreamed that an image of God’s face was floating over me when I rolled over and looked up from my bed upon waking. It was as if God were watching over me as I slept and remained when I awoke so I would know He was there. He had long brown hair and beard and was wearing a reddish or maroon colored cloak, but I could only see to His shoulders. He looked like an iconic painting of Jesus on a yellow background, like a light was shining behind Him. He was telling me that He was there no matter what, and that everything was going to be alright for me even if something “bad” happened. In the dream I was weeping with joy. When I actually woke up I had chills and tingling down my neck and spine as if a spirit were still in the room, the same sensations I get when I think there may be a spirit or presence in the room with me.
August 19th, 2007 at 11:30
Ok i am going through a tough time in my life with the things of losing a job that i love soo much. i was a person that went to church almost every day in belive that god is real and that he had a son name jesus that died on the cross for our sins. well the dream that i had was that i was shot and i knew that i was shoot by a person that i thought was a friend. i then died and i saw a bright bright light. then all of sudden i was in a line that was with over thoundsands of thousands of people trying to get into this huge door that was beautiful gold gate. as i enter the gate there were people in there that were soo nice and kind and welcome you to a place that i reliazed was heaven. i felt like i didnt want to come back to earth becuz i wanted to always go to heaven and leave this world called earth. i felt like i lost everything that i loved on earth and felt like there was no hope for me no second chances. then all of a sudden everyone started too get down on there knees and started to pray. i was thinking to myself why? then all of a sudden i seen with my own two eyes a man with long hair white robe and sandles. he was flying to the middle of this like a waterful stage i cant make it out.then i starrted to get on my knees and i prayed to jeues like i never prayed before. then this voice said brandon my name in a softly voice. i then begin to cry profusley i could not stop crying. i then begin to repent my sins and i ask jeus i dont want to go back to earth i want to stay here i dont have nothing there anymore. i ask just started to cry like i never cried before and started to tell him why i dont want to go back. jeus the wrapped his arms around me, i then begin to float in the air and float towards the sky. then jeus said to me iin a soft voice second chance to live then i woke up. I then started to cry becuz i couldnot not belive what had just happen to me. like god was telling me to hold on he hears me cries and that sucide is not the answer.it is a dream that i will never forget becuz that night i wanted to end all but i waited for an answer from god on what i should do. god is real i belive with all my heart. i was soo scared becuz i thought i was dead i was shot and killed be people i thought loved me. but jesues said it is not ur time yet belive in me by faith that u are my son. dont give up hope. this was a crazy dream. it felt soo real.
September 18th, 2007 at 16:20
I had a dream of God. In my dream I was standing at the end of my court, looking around at total desolation. Everything was perfect, detailed exactly as my court normally looks but for the lack of people and some scattered debis of children’s toys. The air itself seemed to have a brownish tinge to it. I gazed at all of this and yet had an overwhelming feeling of love and security and at this point was aware of a presence to my left. Confused by the brownish color of everything I looked up into the sky and saw a blood colored sun dimmed by an ugly yellow-brown overcast. At that moment I felt a twinge of anxiety and the presence beside me said “Do not be afraid” and my fears were extinguished. I looked to him and knew wholeheartedly that this was God and I said “I am not.” and looked back to the sky. The sun was moving abnormally fast and in a matter of seconds had moved to the horizon, then backtracked at the same speed and made for the horizon again. It did this two or three more times and though I never understood it later, I felt as though a great battle was coming and I should not live in fear of it.
October 15th, 2007 at 00:59
When I was little, in my dream, I was playing with my little brother in this old house, all of a sudden a light appeared and it was a face. I couldn’t really see the face. Then I got out of my dream and was laying in my bed in my room, then a hand came out of my room wall and pointed to the ground and said follow in my path. When the finger pointed to the ground I could kinda see hell but I really didn’t peak over my bed to get a good look and then the hand went back and I was hiding under my covers. I felt like I was really in my room and think I was!
October 25th, 2007 at 20:03
I have been sparatically having dreams of god. I had a near death experience over 20 years ago. I am 35 now. I was brought back to life but remember crossing over to the other side or at least walking towards trees but than got tired and a voice told me that it was not time for me yet and that i must go back. I now dream of him and he lift me up and i feel like i am floating in air. The last dream i had he looked just like the picture at the top of this page. That was his face in my dream. He was giving me strenth and courage but i don’t know for what. that dream has stuck with me for a while. I wolk up after that dream and felt like he was there with me.
November 2nd, 2007 at 07:17
OK – I will try to describe my dream as best i can…I am not a very religious person at all, in fact I have spent most of my life doubting the existence of any higher power. But last night, it was a bad night, I am a single mother, trying to save the house my daughter and I call home, trying to provide a good life for us. I had just got done writing out the bills and took a motrin and went to bed, crying and scared. Soon after, I had this dream…I seem to remember I was barely asleep because it woke me up with a start…I wasn’t sure if I was going to die that night or not. In my dream I saw God. I couldn’t even say what He looked like. But he was large, larger than life itself – I KNEW it was him, I had no doubt, I just automatically knew it was him. I saw him but without seeing him. He had a red velvet like box, when he removed the lid inside was a ball, like an ornament. It was painted like a globe and he lifted it from the box and held it up by the string attached. I knew immediately that He was holding my world in His hands. I was nervous, what was he going to do with my world??? He placed it in a red velvet pouch with a drawstring. After that I woke up. WHAT does all this mean?
May 6th, 2008 at 22:41
I BELIEVE IN GOD AND CHRIST. THIS IS A DREAM ABOUT MEETING GOD AND TRYING TO SEE HIM. I HAD THIS DREAM IN MY EARLY TWENTIES, I AM NOW THIRTY SEVEN. I START OFF IN THIS HUGE OPEN FIELD OF BEAUTIFUL GREEN GRASS WITH LIMESTONE ROCK EVERYWHERE. THE SKY IS A VERY BOLD BLUE. IN GROUPS FORMED IN CIRCLES ARE PEOPLE SITTING AND HEADS ARE BOWED. THEIR CLOTHES ARE LIKE THE ONES IN THE SEVEN COMMANDMENTS MOVIE, WITH CHARLTON HESTON. I WALK AROUND AND SEE ALL THESE PEOPLE THERE, JUST IN CIRCLES SITTING WITH THEIR HEAD BOWED DOWN. I FINALLY GO TO ONE GROUP AND ASKED WHEY ARE YOU SITTING HERE. THE REPLY, WE ARE WAITING FOR GOD TO APPEAR, SO WHEN HEAR WHAT HE HAS TO SAY. NOW THE PERSON WHO WAS SPEAKING WAS VERY FAMILIAR. I KNEW IT, MOSES. EXACT GARB OF CLOTHING, THAT CHARLTON HESTON WORE IN THE TEN COMMANDMENTS. I ASK HIM, ARE YOU MOSES. HE SAYS YES AND INTRODUCES HIS WIFE TO HIS RIGHT AND ALL THE MEMBERS IN THE GROUP. THEY ALL HAD GREY BEARDS AND JUST BEARDS PERIOD. AT LEAST SEVEN IN THIS CIRCLE. I TELL SUPPOSEDLY MOSES, YEAH RIGHT, YOU ARE NOT MOSES, BUT CHARLTON HESTON, WHO IMAGES HIMSELF AFTER WHAT MOSES WOULD LOOK LIKE. HE SAYS NO I AM HIM AND WE AWAIT GOD. I SAY WELL I AM NOT WORTHY TO SIT WITH YOU AND I AM TO WALK AROUND. HE ADVISES ME NOT TO. SO IN MY WALK, AN OLD BROWN WOODEN HOUSE, SIX HUNDRED SQUARE FEET. A PERFECT LITTLE HOUSE, BUT OLD AND RICKETY. I OPEN THE DOOR AND IN THIS HOUSE ARE ALL MY INDIAN AND MEXICAN FAMILY MEMBERS, ALIVE AND PAST AWAY. I WAS SO HAPPY TO SEE THEM ALL. I FELT SO MUCH INNER PEACE. SO NOW I ATTEMPT TO FIND ONE FAMILY MEMBER TO TELL OF THAT GOD IS GOING TO APPEAR RIGHT OUTSIDE THE DOOR. I TELL A COUSIN, BUT BACK OUT OF MY STORY AND WALK OUT THE DOOR. I TURN AROUND AND THE HOUSE IS GONE. I THEN WALK AWAY FROM THE SUPPOSEDLY MOSES GROUP. THE SKY TURNS A WHITE CLOUD COLOR AND A VOICE OF RESEMBLENCE TO THUNDER, SAYS SIT DOWN. I STOP IN MY TRACKS AND SAY TO MYSELF NO. I KEEP ON WALKING AND THE VOICE ECHOES ACROSS THE SKY AGAIN, SIT DOWN. I STOP, BECASUE YOU SEE I FELT THAT ONE THROUGH MY WHOLE BODY. I SAYS TO MYSELF, YOU KNOW WHAT I WILL TURN AROUND AND SEE THIS MYSTERIOUS GOD. I WANT TO KNOW WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE. I TURN AROUND AND THE LIGHT WAS SO BRIGHT I COULD NOT SEE. I TAKE MY HANDS AND COULPE THEM TOGETHER AND TRY TO SEE THROUGH THE CRACKS OF MY FINGERS. FOR I WANT TO SEE THIS MYSTERIOUS GOD. I TRY TO LOOK AND MY EYE IS BLINDED, IT IS AS IF YOU ARE LOOKING DIRECTLY INTO A LIGHT BULB. I COULD NOT SEE. I TRY ONCE MORE, TO SEE AN IMAGE OF A MAN OR WHAT. AS I TAKE A PEEK, A LOUD THUNDEROUS VOICE SAYS SIT DOWN. THIS TIME MY WHOLE BODY FELT EVERY EMOTION I HAVE EVER EXPERIENCED IN ONE SHOT. HURT, PAIN, LAUGHTER, TEARS OF JOY AND SADNESS, EXCITED, HATRED, LOVE, DEATH, NEWBORN AND FINALLY FIZZLED OUT WITH EXHAUSTEMNT. I FELL TO MY KNEES AND CRIED AND CRAWLED TO THE NEAREST CIRLCE OF PEOPLE AND THERE WAS MOSES, HE SAID COME SIT MY SON WITH US AND JOIN US IN THE OFFERING OF HOLY COMMUNION. HE OPENED UP A BASKET AND A FISH LAY THERE AND HE TOOK A PIECE AND PASSED THE BASKET AROUND FOR EVERYONE TO TAKE A BITE. WHEN CAME TO MY TURN, I CRINGED AT THE TASTE TO BE EXPECTED. I TOOK A PIECE IN MY MOUTH AND IT TASTED LIKE COMMUNION, THEY OFFER AT THE CATHOLIC CHURCH. I TOLD MOSE AND THE REST THERE, I AM SINNER AND I DO NOT BELONG WITH YOU FOLKS, I HAVE DONE WRONG ALL MY LIFE. HE NODDED AND SAYS YES WE ALL HAVE, DO YOU NOW BELIEVE THERE IS A GOD AND NO OTHERE SHALL TAKE HIS PLACE AS SO HIGH. I SAID YES, I FEAR NO MAN BUT GOD. I THEN WOKE UP SWEATING AND CRYING, BUT YET FELT CLEAN AND FREE. I SEE THE WORLD IN A DIFFERENT LIGHT NOW AND SEE THE CHERISHING MOMENTS OF LIFE ON A DAILY BASIS. I HAVE A JOB AND A GOOD WOMEN, BUT NEVERTHELESS I BELIEVE TO GET AS CLOSE AS TO GOD AS I HAVE EVER BEEN. I COULD NOT SEE HIM, AS HARD AS I TRIED, BUT FELT HIM, HEARD HIS VOICE THROUGH THUNDER, AND THE ONLY IMAGE WAS THE BRIGHTEST WHITEST LIGHT I HAVE EVER SEEN. THERE IS A GOD AND HE LOVES US ALL. GOD JUST WANTS US TO LOVE HIM AND FREELY TAKE CARE OF THOSE WHO LOST ALL HOPE. THE POOR AND THE MEEK ARE THE ONES WE SHOULD CHERISH. LIVE LIFE SIMPLE AND CHERISH THE PRECIOUS MOMENTS, FOR HOW LONG ARE WE HERE ON EARTH FOR, QUESTION, NO ONE KNOWS BUT ARE CREATOR. THERE ARE MANY RELIGIONS, WHO FIGHT FOR WHICH ONE IS THE BEST OR ULITMATE. ONE GOD, AND HE WANTS US TO LOVE EACH OTHER AND TAKE CARE OF ONE ANOTHER, TREAT EACH OTHER KINDLY, AND WHEN HARM OR HATRED IS UPON US, JUST THINK THAT THIS IS GODS CHILD, JUST AS I AM. HE LOVES HIM OR HER, JUST AS HE LOVES ME. I WILL STAND AS A SOLDIER FOR GOD AND DO HIS BIDDING. THE STORY HERE TODAY HAS AFFECTED MY LIFE AND SHOWN ME A NEW WAY OF LIVING. TO ENJOY THE WORLD AND THE SMALL THINGS, THE POOREST ARE THE BEST COVERSATIONALIST AND THE MOST GENUINE, I HAVE FOUND SO FAR, BUT THERE HAVE BEEN A SMALL AMOUNT OF WEALTHY FOLKS I HAVE ENCOUNTERED THAT ARE JUST AS REAL. I JUST DON WALK IN THOSE CIRCLES OF PEOPLE OF MONEY. ITS NOT THAT I DONT WANT TO, ITS JUST, I DEAL WITH PEOPLE IN AN ORDINARY WAY OF LIFE. GOD IS GREAT AND HE IS THERE WITH HIS ANGELS WATCHING US.
September 28th, 2008 at 18:39
im kinda worried about this dream i had….I was at school and we stayed after for church(my school doesn’t have a church) my friends have sat down without me so as i was looking for them someone came up behind me and said
“you are unworthy and you worship satan”
i told he i disagreed and she told me to follow her so i did. she led me to a painiting and said
“who is this?”she asked me
“god”i answered
“ok”
then she led me to other painting but i could only see one part of it…something like a halo and i assumed that since most of the paintings i have seen of god had something like a halo i said god again.
“wrong”she said and let me see the rest of the painting.
the painting looked like god but the face was different from all the other ones.
after that i guess i went to another church(that part is a little hazy…)and they told me the same thing.
i walked home crying(a different house that i live in)and told my father and someone else. my dad hugged me and basically said that i was overreacting.
when i wake up i am at my friends house at around 6:00a.m and since everyone else was asleep i started crying and couldn’t stop and sometimes i feel like i will begin to cry thinking about it…..
i have no idea what this means and i would greatly accept any help
November 18th, 2008 at 12:06
i had a ver wonderful experience last night.i had a dream that i seen jesus.when i woke up i was reaching to the ceiling .i felt like god was reaching out to me or either hugging me.it was strange.i love the lord and i am trying to get close to him.i guess god touched me while i was asleep.it was a beautiful feeling.he is so real.i love him very,very much.amen
March 26th, 2009 at 17:46
I was about 7 years old and remember this like it happend just yesterday.
I was alone facing the wall of my bedroom when someone touched my back. I turned around and saw a man with long brown wearing a colorful robe of stripes each strip was a different color. I was so scared I remember telling myself I’m going to pretend I’m not scared and turn back to the wall and pretend I’m sleeping.
Again he touched my back. I turned around and his arms was openeing to me I screamed and ran to open my door to my moms room . She kicked me out so I slept upstairs in the hallway for years . Years later, while at my friends house I was going to the bathroom and noticed this calander on the wall in front of me. I saw the man inside my room in the same colorful robe it was him. I asked her who is this man, she said oh that’s Jesus. I could not believe I never new what Jesus looked like, being Jewish we never spoke about Jesus in our family at all. That’s what makes my story so special. I don’t believe is Jesus and he opened his arms to me. I hope he understands it was nothing personal when I ran away from him that night. I believe it could have been Jesus but I know my incident will not make me turn Christine just because he visited me. After all Jesus was Jewish. Anyone tell me something I should be aware of. I walk in this world but feel like my time zone is on another level. Weird things happen to me . I’m different and I know it. I also know it just is not my time in life, but it’s not something I dwell on, or think about daily. I’m thankful for saving me in two life thretening accidents that I walked away with not a scratch. My angels are near. When I prayed so hard to take my life instead of my friends as we flipped the freeway one night after the car lost control. I was spinning and spinning for a while crying to G-d don’t take my friend take me please take me. I saw the wall and my side was about to hit when the car missed it so close and stopped int he middle of the freeway. We had no idea we flipped to the other side until my friend said oh my gosh look where going back the other way now. We were in shock that her side of the car had a bash in it no signs on the 300 zx low car could even jump the other side of the walls in LA california freeeway. How could my friend and I not realize we flipped the wall and we never felt her side hit . We lived and ran out of the car befre gettiing hit. I told her walk behind the car in case it get’s hit. Then she noticed the exit she then told me we are going back the other way. How can something like this happen? How did the two of us walk out without a scratch or memory of flipping or hitting on one side. The car showed no signs of flipping. We were not drinking it was just something you never ever forget.or ever get a real answer on how we survived. .
November 27th, 2009 at 08:21
Less than a fortnight ago, I dreamt that I was in this old house somewhere in a farm. Im a single woman of 40 living with my parents. In the dream I saw my mother doing the hair of a queenly lady with lots of flowers and I was trying to arrange dozens of copper spoons. The scene was of a quiet evening, a farm tucked away in remote space, a neat old Hindu house. Suddenly, I call out a name, a name that I have never used before, Kasturi Ranga Krishna, and then suddenly an infant copper statue of Lord Krishna crawled upto me and looked upto me as if I were his mother. Indeed, Lord Krishna is also described as Kasturi Ranga Krishna which means a reddish brown Krishna. Im still trying to figure out what all this means.
January 15th, 2010 at 15:02
i dream’t about God and it was very strange. in my dream we had a long chat but i cant really remember what we talked about but it was very important. i am a Christian and i believe in him 100%. i am trying so hard to remember what he told me and i am sure that one day i will remember when the time is right for me to know! i just cant stop thinking about it as i am trying to remember what he told me! i guess i will have to ask a member of my family who is a vicar.
September 14th, 2011 at 11:40
Very interesting thoughts and comments from everyone. Ever since I had a heart attack and have my regular CT angiography, I’ve viewed the divine in a whole new light. Being so close to death can do that to you.
January 23rd, 2013 at 16:30
I had a dream 8 years ago, while I was pregnant of God. I still recall, I was on a mountain top. It was night and there were many stars. i was on top of the mountain and next to me was jesus and a lamb. To my left side in the sky the voice of God spoke to me. I was holding a great book on the right side the page was top to bottom and to my left it was upside down. He asked me to find a page and he said a number. I flipped the pages and the book was old and it had maps and word. He then said “You Will Learn a New Language” I have never forgotten the number of the page nor have I forgotten the big book I was holding. I have since wondered what it mean. But all my life since I was a little girl I have felt a closeness with God. I have felt a sense that i was different. I have always had a feeling that someone was looking out over me. I have since wondered. I have always been able to attract people who need advice or Meet strangers I have to give them a message. People speak to me and for no reason at all I start speaking to them about someyhing im supposed to tell them. Its almost as if Im sent to give people messages from God, just at a moment that person needs it.I see it as a gift and the ability to bring people a sense of purpose. Im greatful for my gift.
March 16th, 2013 at 13:22
I dreamed that God was neither race but yet a ray of light. He came like a bolt of lightning from the sky in the midst of turmoil. A lady also came down and her religion was unclear. She showed me a ring that was from whence she came. Its value was of five billion dollars and I remember thinking what ring or material thing that we may love, like a 1carot is so small in her eyes, almost unnoticeable unless viewed with microscope. Don’t get me wrong I am not a materialistic person this is just the way it was explained to me. While all of the destruction was going on like fire and floods. I took shelter in a old green yard chair from the early 80s that was iron. My great aunt, now deceased owned one a set of these chairs. All I did was pray to God to save me and forgive me, but then the water was calm and the sky was blue and he sent her back into the sky and that was the end and everything was okay.
February 17th, 2015 at 10:12
I had a dream of God myself . in my dream my wife’s grandmother walked us in to a cathedral . Music and a beautiful chorus singing . As we were walking her grandmother told us to walk into a room while she began walking striaght down a dark hall. As my wife and I walked in to the room,a very very large being with a golden Robe was making his way out of a very large door . I thought to myself in my dream “wow I just seen god” as for the dream I really don’t know what it meant . Can someone explain this dream to me ? Anthony_smg_ag@yahoo.com
February 22nd, 2017 at 02:26
i had a dream of God. He is with a kid, but cant remember the face the kid, all i remember was, He walked with a kid , it happen at our church, in the multipurpose area, I saw him and Called him and cried “Jesus, Jesus, Help me, forgive me in my sins” and he quickly hugged me and started to cry.. He is unspoken but i know in my heart, He is Happy . i feel so Blessed. But i want to know that was my dream is sent from heaven ??
March 18th, 2020 at 19:06
Hi in my dream most of my dream i see god jesus,buddha god and hindu god krishna and angle in sky.