Many of my personal prophetic dreams came during a time of change at my place of work, our local newspaper where I've been for almost 23 years. It was fortelling a change of management, a most cruel and self-serving manager was coming on board, to 'clean-up' the department and to further his own corporate ladder-climbing goals. I had dreams, beginning before I ever knew of the change, with symbolisms such as partially opened windows in the office which was allowing a draft of cold, uncomfortable air come in. I also dreamed of a fancy corporate building (which later I saw in one of our news-books as being a corp. headquarters building in Cincinnati) and going through its lush entryway and down an elevator. When the doors opened, gone was the warm inviting decor and instead was a cold grey bare concrete room with long tables, and people standing working in a assembly line. During this time we lost nearly 2/3s of our department in turnover. It wasn't until he left and a new, much more benevolent manager came that I realized that the man I had met in the foyer in one of the dreams was him, a warm and friendly man.
One of the most memorable visions I ever had was years ago, when I was in choir, singing in Sunday service, and I saw myself, dressed in white, entering a white pillared place. I did not see the person in front of me, but I saw in his hands a large, thick, solid gold chain. He asked me if I thought I deserved to have the chain, and I said only that "Only you know"...He placed the chain around my neck." He did this three times, asking the same question, me giving the same answer, and giving me another gold chain. He then asked me "What if I decide to take this from you?" and I answered, again, "only you know", and he removed a gold chain each time--three times, until I was left with no gold chains and I was dismissed to leave the building. Shortly later I revealed to my music pastor that I was 'living' with my boyfriend (and in an abusive relationship, as well) I was subsequently dismissed from choir, and the pastor and others began praying for me, since I was unable to get away from the relationship. I was able to break free, a few months later, out of something I thought I was ensnared in forever. I took the warning of losing my rewards (not salvation) seriously, and it got the ball rolling to bring me out of a toxic situation.
I have lots and lots of wild dreams, most I dismiss to my artist's imagination. But some do fortell and some just give a barometric reading of my life.