On a side line about these dreams I find it extremely interesting that as I type these different dreams it is like my memory seems to replay it as on would see a movie with all the detail that you can just look and adsorb. How strange.
Now for the seventh Dream, remember I called the last dream two dreams.
Sat 25, 2012
I bus driving a bus and shut a fellow hands in door Nicky Weaver saw me and gave me that disapproving look. Then I did it again, shut the door on some fellows hands this time I know Nicky Weaver was going to report me. What ever happen to this situation I seem to leave this scene. Again I was not worried about my job or upset.
Next I went to a bus, built like a school bus but it seems like it was green. It was like we were on a camping retreat. I told them they could use my bus for some of them to sleep in for some of the seats on the passenger side could make into beds. They agreed and made the beds up. That was end of dream.
(Now really what is that all about)
As I tried to remember this dream and remember I shut a fellows hands in the door the second time Even now that I am awake I want to make excuses for I tried to tell myself it looked that way but that isn’t what happen. Why would I want to change the dream as I write it. In my subconscious remember this had happen to me a year ago with a little girl and almost got fired. I know I would have like to make that whole incident look different than what it really was. I almost got fired over that. Even as I write this down it seems less dramatic then I know it was in the dream.
Seven Dreams, what an unusual number.
Should I place much importance on this number seven. I will say I have had a brake from the type of dreams that seem vivid, intense and important. The one I spoke of that was a vision keeps coming to mind. Not what happen in the dream but the fact I was not asleep but just had closed my eyes makes it different. When I here of Jeremiah or Daniel having visions I suddenly can relate to what the difference is between dreams and visions. You see a vision has no excuse for itself. What ever a person thinks of dreams we all have them. Some even can be just from events of the day. Others are just plain silly. But vision just begin to happen. This is my second vision in my life. Your mind just starts making pictures, I'm not sure how else to describe it.
The first vision was years ago and I dreamed I was just flying through the air headed toward heaven. Ofter all these years (15 years or so) I remember the colors all around me. I said it out loud. That was when I was sure I was awake. I open my eyes and remember hearing an airplane and when I closed my eyes and continued with this most amazing dream I could still here the plane. But the most interesting part of this dream was that as I was flying through the air I sow Mable my old friend flying through the air right beside me. She was actually moving past me. Mable was a dear friend that was my neighbor, friend, art student and role model. She says the most amazing thing as she flue past me.
Before I state what she said it is important to tell some things about here. She had a love for adventure. and she loved roller costars. When I took here to Kings Island while I was on a bus trip we past a roller costar. I for one didn't even consider riding because Mable has serious heart problems with two open heart surgery she was no candidate for a roller costar ride. She stopped at the entrance to the roller costar and said with this cute little grin "Kathy, why is there a heart with a slash through it". I started to seriously tell her but she was already in line for this ride with the most amazing expression on her face. What was I to say to my role model. We rode and she lived through it thank goodness.
So now back to my dream, Mable flue by me with that same cute smile she had yelling, " This is even better than a roller costar.
1. Every Dream of the seven has been about some huge change or fearful disaster or threading situation.
2. In each I was unnaturally calm even just unconcerned about the situation.
So I will conclude my personal acceptance of what these 7 dreams could mean with one additional thought. If wrong, God will show or tell me. If right it will be a scary and amazing thought to think the creator would come to little old me in a dream.
I was driving my bus as I was thinking of this and thought “Kathy, who do you thinks you are some end time prophetic dreamer God is using. I mean lets get real here. Before the thought could be processed it came to me that was what many others thought. Most of these other prophetic dreamers God used are names too great to even use in this same paragraph. So what am I to think, I guess I will just wait for God to show me the right way and answers.
After these seven dreams things seem some what quite. after a few days I have had a few dreams but they seem different, less important all though two were somewhat useful.
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