I had a profound dream in the 7th month of 2007. I went to bed that night, sleeping on my back, I never sleep on my face. It began suddenly just after I had spoken the last words to an angel who was dressed plain and had a glowing face like the sun but it didn't harm my eyes. I knew that we spoke but did not hear our conversation, it was before the dream began. I caught my breath after speaking, which I know not what it was.
We were facing one another, we were standing on a walking path like a concrete sidewalk, and we were at the end of the path. The area was green and grassy with trees all around and quite pleasant and peaceful until I heard the sound of a ferocious beast and it's loud growl, it came from behind me. I turned to look and saw a small brown spotted dog with a large mouth and huge white teeth covered with blood. It's muzzle and neck were drenched with red blood. The spots on the dog were large and rounded and all were various shades of brown ranging from medium to dark. This small dog was sort of plump and a female, she had short legs but ran quite fast.
The dog was chasing a small white fluffy cat running very fast towards my direction. They came out of a bushy area and out into the clearing where I and the angel stood. The cat's right hind leg was severed at the hip as if it was torn off by sharp teeth. The cat ran like it was on 4 legs and expressed no pain, just fright. The dog was close behind the cat as the cat ran into a box-shaped Maze that was just to my right and below me.
The cat entered the Maze and quickly found the center where there was space of a clearing for it to stand upright at attention with it's tail pointing straight up. The small brown spotted dog had stopped at the entrance of the Maze and sat still and quietly at guard after the cat entered.
I noticed that the Maze was square in shape and the walls stood about 12 inches tall. Me, being tall and towering over the Maze was able to see inside quite clearly. Then I noticed more cats in the rear of the Maze, all standing just like the white cat, some facing the north and some facing the south.
All cats appeared like paper dolls that were perfectly shaped alike but they all differed in color. All of the cats in the rear also had their right hind legs torn off with open flesh wounds but none seemed to be in any pain. The ones facing south were very dark, all were various shades of brown, a warm color. Some were so dark they were as black and some were lighter shades and they faced the north. The white cat also faced the north.
The arrangement of the inner walls acted as the Maze, there was only one doorway of this Maze where the dog was guarding. The view appeared as it were a Chapel with the white cat as the Christ and the other cats as the congregation.
The dream then suddenly ended. My head was raised up from my pillow as if a hand had pulled me by my hair, like my head was raising out of water. I then quickly grasped for air as I found that my face was buried in my pillow. I was laying on my face the whole time during the dream and didn't know it. As I said, I never sleep on my face or stomach, I can't.
I found myself very weak and short of breath, I turned onto my left side and raised up on my left elbow as I was gasping for air. Immediately after awakening I heard a distinctive voice in my head say: the Lord has spoken.
After regaining my strength I raised out of bed and wrote it on paper and told my wife about the dream. Since then I have lost the paper but do recall it very clearly as it was as if I was there in the flesh, it was very realistic.
Then about one week ago, I learned about Obama having a dream so I went in search and discovered that he has written a book and he describes his dream. In his dream, Barack is being chased by what he thinks sounded like a leopard. I don't believe that he saw the beast but he heard it and was very frightened. He came to a clearing in what seemed like a jungle and he looked up and saw a man dressed in a robe or gown and he describes the man as tall as the trees and he had lifeless eyes.
In my dream I was looking down upon these beasts and the Maze. Barack looked up and saw a man.
What do you suppose this means? Could it be that I was the man in flesh who Barack saw in his dream looking down upon him? Could it be that the white cat represents Barack Obama?
We were facing one another, we were standing on a walking path like a concrete sidewalk, and we were at the end of the path. The area was green and grassy with trees all around and quite pleasant and peaceful until I heard the sound of a ferocious beast and it's loud growl, it came from behind me. I turned to look and saw a small brown spotted dog with a large mouth and huge white teeth covered with blood. It's muzzle and neck were drenched with red blood. The spots on the dog were large and rounded and all were various shades of brown ranging from medium to dark. This small dog was sort of plump and a female, she had short legs but ran quite fast.
The dog was chasing a small white fluffy cat running very fast towards my direction. They came out of a bushy area and out into the clearing where I and the angel stood. The cat's right hind leg was severed at the hip as if it was torn off by sharp teeth. The cat ran like it was on 4 legs and expressed no pain, just fright. The dog was close behind the cat as the cat ran into a box-shaped Maze that was just to my right and below me.
The cat entered the Maze and quickly found the center where there was space of a clearing for it to stand upright at attention with it's tail pointing straight up. The small brown spotted dog had stopped at the entrance of the Maze and sat still and quietly at guard after the cat entered.
I noticed that the Maze was square in shape and the walls stood about 12 inches tall. Me, being tall and towering over the Maze was able to see inside quite clearly. Then I noticed more cats in the rear of the Maze, all standing just like the white cat, some facing the north and some facing the south.
All cats appeared like paper dolls that were perfectly shaped alike but they all differed in color. All of the cats in the rear also had their right hind legs torn off with open flesh wounds but none seemed to be in any pain. The ones facing south were very dark, all were various shades of brown, a warm color. Some were so dark they were as black and some were lighter shades and they faced the north. The white cat also faced the north.
The arrangement of the inner walls acted as the Maze, there was only one doorway of this Maze where the dog was guarding. The view appeared as it were a Chapel with the white cat as the Christ and the other cats as the congregation.
The dream then suddenly ended. My head was raised up from my pillow as if a hand had pulled me by my hair, like my head was raising out of water. I then quickly grasped for air as I found that my face was buried in my pillow. I was laying on my face the whole time during the dream and didn't know it. As I said, I never sleep on my face or stomach, I can't.
I found myself very weak and short of breath, I turned onto my left side and raised up on my left elbow as I was gasping for air. Immediately after awakening I heard a distinctive voice in my head say: the Lord has spoken.
After regaining my strength I raised out of bed and wrote it on paper and told my wife about the dream. Since then I have lost the paper but do recall it very clearly as it was as if I was there in the flesh, it was very realistic.
Then about one week ago, I learned about Obama having a dream so I went in search and discovered that he has written a book and he describes his dream. In his dream, Barack is being chased by what he thinks sounded like a leopard. I don't believe that he saw the beast but he heard it and was very frightened. He came to a clearing in what seemed like a jungle and he looked up and saw a man dressed in a robe or gown and he describes the man as tall as the trees and he had lifeless eyes.
In my dream I was looking down upon these beasts and the Maze. Barack looked up and saw a man.
What do you suppose this means? Could it be that I was the man in flesh who Barack saw in his dream looking down upon him? Could it be that the white cat represents Barack Obama?
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