Hi,
I have had prophetic visions in my dreams all my life. As I have grown older, they have become fewer and far between. For example, I dreamed about a red brick building and a feeling of so many emotions and confusion all at once that people were feeling overwhelmed. Later I saw the exact same red brick building on the news: it was the Oklahoma City bombing.
A few months ago, I dreamed about these horrible-looking creatures that looked kind of like skinless flying gremlins almost, and monkeys. It was in a desert looking area, and there was something that looked like a train. The brown monkeys were lying around waiting to die because they had been bitten. My son was one who got bit, but instead of its taking just one bite, it took 3 bites for him to start to fail. I remember his looking at me and I could kind of read his mind, and his saying,
"I'm sorry I failed you Mom," and me wanting to comfort and reassure him that he hadn't failed me, he was the strongest one there (spiritually), but he could not hear me and I could not communicate with him. That one really upset me!
Almost exactly 2 months later, I was getting ready to pump gas into my SUV. Right before I got out of the car, the Christian radio station we listen to reported a huge outbreak of monkeys in a remote area near a city in India, and that they were sending in other monkeys to get these monkeys out of the subway cars because they were scaring people. I knew immediately that was my dream. I am still unsure how my son fit into the dream, although I do know in most of my dreams it's as if me and my family are part of them, but they are usually actually about someone else.
My dreams are not always prophetic. I think sometimes the enemy uses my gift of prophecy against me, as he knows my weaknesses. I have not yet developed the gift of interpreting my dreams. That's where I am hoping you will come in.
I've had recurring dreams of tornadoes. This time my boys and I were in a blue-gray glass building, surrounded by the public (a crowd of people), and suddenly someone said a tornado was coming, unexpected and completely out of the blue. I walked over to the window in the direction of the tornado and saw it - and then the lights suddenly went out. When I walked back over to where my boys and I had been, they were gone. I was crying out their names and praying in the Spirit and in my dream the Lord led me to them as I walked over all the hovered bodies with their heads covered - they had been taken to another room, and the door had been closed. I remember thinking most of the kids here have been trained how to respond to a tornado, but mine are homeschooled and probably don't know how to respond. But they were covering their heads like everyone else, so I bent down and covered their heads with my own body and head and hands and arms. Then I remember singing Jesus Loves Me to them and everyone in the room started singing it together with us. But just as quickly someone else changed the words to be secular but to the tune of Jesus loves me...and I remember having a snarling scowl on my face but refusing to sing the secular version and continuing to sing Jesus loves me with my children.
The next thing I remember my older son was crying and said the younger one was "gone," and he had heard him say "panic." I realized we had accidentally crushed him with our bodies trying to protect him, and he was no longer breathing.
Please, can someone who interprets dreams tell me what tornadoes, crowds, and the death of a child in a dream means? I do know sometimes storms and such are warnings or can reveal a crisis, which we have definitely had in the past. But my younger son was the one who supposedly died in the monkey dream, too.
If you have the spiritual gift of the interpretation of dreams, please e-mail me.
Oh - just one more note. Usually my dreams of tornadoes are those of when we're in the van and there is a tornado foreboding impending doom. However, today was the first time we were in an actual (glass) building.
Thank you so much and God bless you!
Gwena