Probably about a year and half after I became a Christian, I had the following dream.
In the dream ...
It was a cold fall/winter day, the clouds were big fluffy and low in the sky. I was standing at the end of a street near my grandmothers house, with my mom , and my daughter. We had probably been out walking. The sky suddenly broke open and there was The Lord . Physically I could see Him and my heart imediately felt more love than I can possibly describe. As I was holding my daughter, I raised my other hand in worshp and began to spontaneously praise Him. I was so enveloped in His Presence It is something hard to describe. However, I could "feel" my moms arm around me and the weight of my daughter on my hip....even though we were experienceing this. The Lord was dressed in a white robe, like a gown... His hair was flowing white He had a train that filled the sky and There were two enourmous angels holding the train..not feminine angels like we think of...but huge beautiful angels. The Lord's face (even though I could not see features )shown brighter than the sun . the rays of light penetrated your very being. It was like it went right through you. I felt more love , and peace in that moment more than I could say I have ever experienced on earth. More than the love of a child, parent friend or spouse. He was beautiful! I began to weep. At some point I realized that we were beiing drawn upwards tword Him. All the while I could still "feel" my moms arm around me and my daughter on my hip. I know it sounds nuts, but it was like our spirit man was the same shape maybe as our body..I dunno. ?? I remember that The Lord was moving His arms outward and then inward as if gathering something up, Or beaconing someone to come. *At the height of this dream , as we were almost there... I began to awaken. I was fighting to stay asleep I think I was even holding my breath because I did not want to leave His presence. wehn I had held my breath as long as I could, realizing I was waking... I inhaled and as I did it was like my spirit went back into my body. I awoke not wanting to move. I just cried and cried. then suddenly realizing it was possibly a dream from The Lord...I sat up got my bible and went to the floor . I asked the Lord for Scripture to back up this dream. He gave me ..like a rolling marquee in my mind...Isaiah 40. As I read This chapter some of the verses jumped at me...Verse
one,2,
3, 4, 5,6, 7,
11, and 31.
At this time in my life I had NOT read much of Isaiah...and certainly not this particular chapter. I had never had this kind of dream before this time.
Just wondering what you think.....feel free to imput.
Thank you.