- Dec 29, 2012
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Note, first, that I'm very hesitant to share this; but nevertheless, here goes:
Maybe some of you recall me speaking of my dreams from 18-36 months ago. I first became a Christian in January of 2012 because of a dream I had. In this dream I was walking in utter darkness. There was nothing. It was so lonely and empty. A soft but strong voice called to me, saying that forgiveness was mine; all I had to do was ask for it. I immediately woke up weeping. I was a hardcore atheist, but even then I knew it was Christ/God. That night I repented and gave my life to Christ. Not long after that, I had a dream that I was crucified. I take that to mean that by accepting Christ's call and gift of salvation I was crucified with him; joined him in his sacrifice. And then about 18 months ago I began to pray the Rosary and was attacked in a dream. I dreamt that the devil had taken over my body and I was punching holes in my house walls, destroying my property, ripping pages from Scripture, and destroying my Rosary. I woke up and my Rosary was actually destroyed, but nothing else was. I believe that the Rosary caused this, that it made the devil so mad that he had to lash out in my life. I prayed and prayed and never had an experience like that again. Until now...
Not too long ago I received another Rosary as a gift. I have began to pray the BVM's Rosary again, and again I'm experiencing some things. When I pray the normal, standard, Rosary of the BVM I feel stabbing, aching pains in my hands, feet, and side. My hands and feet first, and then my side, and they stay all at once. It's quite obvious to me that these are crucifixion pains. It is so interesting to me, and awesome, and strange. From dreams of being crucified, to actually feeling it to some degree, and again, more spiritual activity in my life brought on by the Rosary. While I'm praying and I have these feelings, the energy in the room ranges from peaceful and loving, to something else entirely that frightens me, but it is always suppressed and the feeling of crucifixion wounds and peace and love come back.
Maybe some of you recall me speaking of my dreams from 18-36 months ago. I first became a Christian in January of 2012 because of a dream I had. In this dream I was walking in utter darkness. There was nothing. It was so lonely and empty. A soft but strong voice called to me, saying that forgiveness was mine; all I had to do was ask for it. I immediately woke up weeping. I was a hardcore atheist, but even then I knew it was Christ/God. That night I repented and gave my life to Christ. Not long after that, I had a dream that I was crucified. I take that to mean that by accepting Christ's call and gift of salvation I was crucified with him; joined him in his sacrifice. And then about 18 months ago I began to pray the Rosary and was attacked in a dream. I dreamt that the devil had taken over my body and I was punching holes in my house walls, destroying my property, ripping pages from Scripture, and destroying my Rosary. I woke up and my Rosary was actually destroyed, but nothing else was. I believe that the Rosary caused this, that it made the devil so mad that he had to lash out in my life. I prayed and prayed and never had an experience like that again. Until now...
Not too long ago I received another Rosary as a gift. I have began to pray the BVM's Rosary again, and again I'm experiencing some things. When I pray the normal, standard, Rosary of the BVM I feel stabbing, aching pains in my hands, feet, and side. My hands and feet first, and then my side, and they stay all at once. It's quite obvious to me that these are crucifixion pains. It is so interesting to me, and awesome, and strange. From dreams of being crucified, to actually feeling it to some degree, and again, more spiritual activity in my life brought on by the Rosary. While I'm praying and I have these feelings, the energy in the room ranges from peaceful and loving, to something else entirely that frightens me, but it is always suppressed and the feeling of crucifixion wounds and peace and love come back.