- Apr 29, 2017
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Hello, I joined this forum just now. Not sure I'm posting in the right area so a mod may move it of they would like.
Now I have had many of these dreams but they have evolved. The 1st dream, trapped in helping chased by the devil. A very real dream. When he caught up I woke up
2nd dream, being chased by the devil in hell again. This time I could feel panic, and smell something foul. I stopped running and waited for a moment. When I seen hi i proceeded to swing my arm scraping my hand against the rock wall creating a large spark and I remember thinking it is still not working before I woke up this time
My next dream is the one that really makes me think. I remember flying, I seem to be in he'll again but as opposed to the tight stone cave like balls from the other dreams it's a giant open space with floating rock islands. This time I realise I am not alone. With me are 3 winged warriors in golden armor with beautiful swords, shields, and one wielding a mace. We never spoke. We land on one of thr rock islands and begin a battle with a large indescribable demon. We were losing. I don't remember it all but the dream ended with me franticly jumping to grab my sword, jumping over the demon while at the same time driving the sword through the demon and in to the stone. I topple over the edge and fly away to meet up with the winged warriors that had accompanied me and we celebrated before I woke up. In my dream I remember thinking the sword sealed this demon power away. When I woke up I couldn't shake this dream. It felt so real I question whether it truly was a dream or not. Is there any meaning or message God could be trying to relay to me through these dreams, or experiences? I say winged warriors because if in say angels people think of white sheet wearing halo clad beings. While they did have halos, they were quite fearsome and intimidating looking men.
Now I have had many of these dreams but they have evolved. The 1st dream, trapped in helping chased by the devil. A very real dream. When he caught up I woke up
2nd dream, being chased by the devil in hell again. This time I could feel panic, and smell something foul. I stopped running and waited for a moment. When I seen hi i proceeded to swing my arm scraping my hand against the rock wall creating a large spark and I remember thinking it is still not working before I woke up this time
My next dream is the one that really makes me think. I remember flying, I seem to be in he'll again but as opposed to the tight stone cave like balls from the other dreams it's a giant open space with floating rock islands. This time I realise I am not alone. With me are 3 winged warriors in golden armor with beautiful swords, shields, and one wielding a mace. We never spoke. We land on one of thr rock islands and begin a battle with a large indescribable demon. We were losing. I don't remember it all but the dream ended with me franticly jumping to grab my sword, jumping over the demon while at the same time driving the sword through the demon and in to the stone. I topple over the edge and fly away to meet up with the winged warriors that had accompanied me and we celebrated before I woke up. In my dream I remember thinking the sword sealed this demon power away. When I woke up I couldn't shake this dream. It felt so real I question whether it truly was a dream or not. Is there any meaning or message God could be trying to relay to me through these dreams, or experiences? I say winged warriors because if in say angels people think of white sheet wearing halo clad beings. While they did have halos, they were quite fearsome and intimidating looking men.