posted on Feb, 15 2011 @ 12:25 PM
First off im not tying to push anything on anyone so please dont think that. I have my beliefs and you have yours and thats the way it should be.
So I have to tell you about this bazaar and powerful dream I had last night.
I was In a back seat of a car like a wagon. I don’t remember where we were going but we stopped in this old town. I get out and start walking around
and this person walks up to me. I had a bad feeling about him and when he approached I could see what he really was. A “Grey” alien and inside of
it I seen evil, I know sounds crazy but hear it out. He then tells me he is my god. I reject him and tell him there is only one god and I’m with
Jesus. It screeches and with some unknown force it gets yanked into the forest and disappears.
I start going around town and talking to the people and all of them would say god lives in their town and they would point out into the distance to
the grey alien. I then told them NO, there is only one god and that is not it. I then told them about Jesus and how he died for our sins and how he is
the son of god.
As I continued to tell everyone in the town about Jesus they started to follow me and started to think I was Jesus. I told them No, that I was not
Jesus but I’m a follower of Jesus. The crowed of people continued to follow me as well as the grey alien/ Demon but further off in the distance and
more transparent looking.
I later found out that there was one more person in the town that believed that the “Grey” was god and I found him in an old church. I told him
about the word of god and about Jesus and he no longer believed in the grey/demon. The alien then made one last cry and disappeared forever. I turned
around to see everyone smiling and cheering. I then turn back around to talk to the last guy and to my surprise the guy was not standing there but it
was Jesus himself.
He was about two feet in front of me hovering above the ground about a foot. There was an intense beautiful bright light behind him. The one thing
that stuck out in my mind was his long wavy hair and robes. Once I realized who I was standing in front of I felt a huge presences of happiness and
relief. I dropped to the ground on my Knees and started crying in relief and joy. It was so powerful I’m tearing up just thinking about it.
I looked up at him and he looked down at me and didn’t say a word to me but what I felt was the emotions of its going to be ok and don’t be
afraid. He was there for maybe 3-4 seconds as I cried and asked for forgiveness then he slowly faded away.
I then woke up and all day today I have been feeling the since of peace and as if a load has been lifted off my shoulders. It was the first time he
ever came to me in a dream and I hope it’s not the last. I’m still trying to piece it all together to find out what it all means but maybe there
isn’t any meaning other then I’m here.
I just wanted to share that with you. Have you ever had a dream like that and was visited by Jesus?
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