I do not believe in God, I never followed any religion or attended church. I flipped through the pages of my friends bible and my other friends Quran
once. But never got fully into reading it, it just wasn't my thing.
I had an odd dream where I was sitting on a bench in a park and there was a book next to me on the bench. It was hard covered,blue in color with
golden patterns around the edges. When I opened it I saw Arabic and Latin writings in it, I know what Latin and Arabic look like but I am no
As I turned my attention to the left a man came up and sat on the bench next to me. He was a plain dressed as an elder gentleman, with a cane, a small
hat and a suit with a vest. He looked at me and then at the book and said "So how are you enjoying the good book?"
I looked back at him and asked "What is the good book?"
He smiled and said "A good message that was turned into a belief" that is when he got into explaining. He said "The message was meant for individual
belief and perception of an idea. What mankind did wrong is build a system and a belief structure around a message and idea that was meant for an
individuals path and search for truth".
He then asked me "What do you believe?" I looked at him and decided to share my some what personal Philosophy I told him --
"I don't believe in God well not in the way that people believe. I believe there is maybe something out there and it already knows what is in my heart
and thoughts. I believe it is the message and intent that counts, but life is like a school within it's own creation. We live to learn and the more we
learn the more we realize how lost we are, but it is in that moment do we truly push the envelope and find that which we are looking for. Everyday is
a lesson no matter how bad or good it might be and within every person is a teacher."
He then smiled, put his hand on my head and patted my head. He said "Then why do you hide from me and ashamed to accept me" As I looked up I woke up
due to my alarm clock going off. My eyes opened straight away and I realized it was all a dream.
It was a dream.Right?
I never had any vivid dream travel such as this and it was clear as day.
I do not believe! But! What does one do when someone like that shows up?
edit on 9-2-2015 by ViciLaw because: (no reason given)