Hi everyone,
I am a new believer. I have been a believer for about 8 months or so. For the past 8 months, I have had many dreams, which I sometimes write down, always wondering how one can know if the dream comes from the Lord? The ones that stand out to me, I write down just in case.
In the past two days, I have had three dreams, and wanted to know if anyone could help me to understand them. I would really appreciate it.
In the first, I was driving at night down a road without my contact lenses in. I could barely see and at times my vision was so poor that I could not see any of the other cars on the road. In slow motion, I felt myself slowly rolling upside down, as if I had gotten into an accident and the car was rolling over. I landed outside the car in the middle of the road, but I believe I was okay. An oncoming car was approaching and I braced myself for the impact. I laid flat on my stomach and the car rolled over top of me but I remained in between the wheels of the car so I was not at all touched or rolled over by the wheels. I braced myself for the next car but no others came. Somehow I ended up at home with my mom. She heard a certain noise on the cell phone while the accident was happening and knew what was going on. Later, I called a female friend from church and told her all about what happened to me and I was disappointed because she barely reacted. She sounded like she didn't know what to say.
In the second dream, there was a young woman who came over to our house pretending to be a woman named Kathy. (In real life, Kathy is a believer that I have known all my life and have always looked up to, even way before becoming a believer myself. I haven't seen her or talked to her in a few years, but when I was a child, I remember her as a passionate, loving christian. She was a christian that always stood out to me among those in the church I attended as a child; there was always a light to her.) I believe we were expecting a visit from Kathy, but not sure. This woman that came over was darker, skinnier and looked younger than I imagined what Kathy should have looked like. But, even with her appearance, I was willing to believe that she was still Kathy and reasoned away the inconsistencies in her physical appearance. However, it was this woman's behavior that tipped us off. She came into the house, and changed our thermostat and wanted to take a bath right away. This was very bold behavior and things that I knew Kathy, a humble woman, wouldn't barge into someone's house and do. I kept recalling the way Kathy would have behaved and the mannerisms she would have if she were in our house. My mom and I eventually caught the young woman and figured out who she was. I believe she was a relative (step daughter?) of Kathy, but don't remember this detail exactly. I woke up from this dream feeling nervous and confused.
In the third dream, I was driving down a road and looking for a cup. I had a cup of juice, (and don't understand why I needed another cup, but this is what I was looking for.) I was going to turn off on a street, and recognize the name as a street near the neighborhood I grew up in, Helen Lee Drive. I turned onto the street and saw that it had a steep incline up a LARGE hill and I didn't think I could make it up there, so I got off that street and back onto the main road I was on. I then turned off onto another street (that was flatter) and pulled up to a house that had a table sitting out front and many Styrofoam cups sitting on the table stacked. The top cup in the stack has many things inside. So, I go to get a cup from the stack and the contents of the top cup come falling out onto the table. There was one, if not several, nail files (the little sandpaper-like sticks for your fingernails) in the cup that fell out. I gathered those things, got a cup, and remembered also having my cup of juice in my hand. I came to my senses and realized that I was about to steal a cup from this house and began to feel bad. I looked behind me, and saw another vehicle (a black SUV, I think!) that was also sitting in front of this house. The person in the vehicle looked at me and pointed to the house in a sarcastic/impatient way and I realized that they must have thought I was in the same predicament that they were in: a person who knew whoever lived in this house and was waiting for them to come home. However, I didn't know the person who lived there and was not there for the purpose of waiting for them to come home.
Thanks so much!
I am a new believer. I have been a believer for about 8 months or so. For the past 8 months, I have had many dreams, which I sometimes write down, always wondering how one can know if the dream comes from the Lord? The ones that stand out to me, I write down just in case.
In the past two days, I have had three dreams, and wanted to know if anyone could help me to understand them. I would really appreciate it.
In the first, I was driving at night down a road without my contact lenses in. I could barely see and at times my vision was so poor that I could not see any of the other cars on the road. In slow motion, I felt myself slowly rolling upside down, as if I had gotten into an accident and the car was rolling over. I landed outside the car in the middle of the road, but I believe I was okay. An oncoming car was approaching and I braced myself for the impact. I laid flat on my stomach and the car rolled over top of me but I remained in between the wheels of the car so I was not at all touched or rolled over by the wheels. I braced myself for the next car but no others came. Somehow I ended up at home with my mom. She heard a certain noise on the cell phone while the accident was happening and knew what was going on. Later, I called a female friend from church and told her all about what happened to me and I was disappointed because she barely reacted. She sounded like she didn't know what to say.
In the second dream, there was a young woman who came over to our house pretending to be a woman named Kathy. (In real life, Kathy is a believer that I have known all my life and have always looked up to, even way before becoming a believer myself. I haven't seen her or talked to her in a few years, but when I was a child, I remember her as a passionate, loving christian. She was a christian that always stood out to me among those in the church I attended as a child; there was always a light to her.) I believe we were expecting a visit from Kathy, but not sure. This woman that came over was darker, skinnier and looked younger than I imagined what Kathy should have looked like. But, even with her appearance, I was willing to believe that she was still Kathy and reasoned away the inconsistencies in her physical appearance. However, it was this woman's behavior that tipped us off. She came into the house, and changed our thermostat and wanted to take a bath right away. This was very bold behavior and things that I knew Kathy, a humble woman, wouldn't barge into someone's house and do. I kept recalling the way Kathy would have behaved and the mannerisms she would have if she were in our house. My mom and I eventually caught the young woman and figured out who she was. I believe she was a relative (step daughter?) of Kathy, but don't remember this detail exactly. I woke up from this dream feeling nervous and confused.
In the third dream, I was driving down a road and looking for a cup. I had a cup of juice, (and don't understand why I needed another cup, but this is what I was looking for.) I was going to turn off on a street, and recognize the name as a street near the neighborhood I grew up in, Helen Lee Drive. I turned onto the street and saw that it had a steep incline up a LARGE hill and I didn't think I could make it up there, so I got off that street and back onto the main road I was on. I then turned off onto another street (that was flatter) and pulled up to a house that had a table sitting out front and many Styrofoam cups sitting on the table stacked. The top cup in the stack has many things inside. So, I go to get a cup from the stack and the contents of the top cup come falling out onto the table. There was one, if not several, nail files (the little sandpaper-like sticks for your fingernails) in the cup that fell out. I gathered those things, got a cup, and remembered also having my cup of juice in my hand. I came to my senses and realized that I was about to steal a cup from this house and began to feel bad. I looked behind me, and saw another vehicle (a black SUV, I think!) that was also sitting in front of this house. The person in the vehicle looked at me and pointed to the house in a sarcastic/impatient way and I realized that they must have thought I was in the same predicament that they were in: a person who knew whoever lived in this house and was waiting for them to come home. However, I didn't know the person who lived there and was not there for the purpose of waiting for them to come home.
Thanks so much!
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