Religious Figures/symbols/prophets In Dreams

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

I originally posted this in the Cafe forum.. but i realized this forum is probably a better place to post this. please read and please help!!

here it goes..

I have VERY vivid dreams. I dream every night.. and remember most all of them.. i usually wake up remembering 2-3 dreams (sometimes more). I've had dead relatives come to me and I've seen the "other realm" in my dreams.. but the ones that stick out the most are the ones I've had with religious symbols/prophets etc..
Do I posess some kind of different gift in my dream? Sort of like a prophet in a way???? I think they're just sent to tell me something, rather than me tell others.. but tell me what you think?

Jesus in my dream:
[this was around the time i was recovering from anorexia, so i'm sure this is about that]
I was in a glass house with Lindsay Lohan and some other guy... We were in a glass house and I was sitting on a bed with Lindsay.. and the guy was in the corner playing a gameboy. It was night, and it started to rain and storm badly.. All of a sudden.. the glass house shattered and i was thrown with it. It stopped raining and the sun then came out and hit my face. I looked around and I was laying on shattered glass.. I was scared to move, because I would get cut by the shards..I then looked up at the sun and it turned into Jesus's face.. plain as day. He said "You can do it Alanna".. and I got up and walked on the glass shards without getting hurt.

Buddha (the idol, not Siddhartha) in my dream:
I was walking on a trail. It was so beautiful and perfect, the grass and trees were beyond green, even the dirt was beautiful. I was walking holding a guys hand (I could never catch his face).. we were going along the trail and all of a sudden, the Buddha appears. It is just a statue, not alive.. and I knelt down and kissed his belly. It seems like something changed after that.. like everything was good.


I am wondering why the would come to me in a dream. Have any of you had dreams like this? What do they mean? (other than the obvious meanings).Anything you know about this subject is greatly appreciated..

[EnemyAtLineSix]

seeing christ in your dream represents perfection and spiritual truth.

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

sorry, but I personally think that it has a higher meaning than that.

but, i do thank you for your input. =]

[EnemyAtLineSix]

well do you think it means?

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

not very sure, thats why I asked for other peoples stories. I think they personally entered my dream to tell me something.. i don't think they were just mere representations of things from my conscious mind or anything like that. All i know is, they have higher meanings than that.

Jesus spoke to me... it is very.. hard to explain, but it was amazing. More amazing than I can put to words.. and I'm not even really "Christian"..


Anyone else?? Anyone that has experienced something similar?

[EnemyAtLineSix]

well his name is sananda 1, jesus means messiah 2 and when you dream you're in the subconscious , doing that work subconsciously, THROUGH the conscious mind

do you have the misconception that it takes you being a religion in order to be spoken to by or with sananda.

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

I'm not stupid.. and I know who the Messiah is. I know quite a bit about religion, believe it or not.

and no i do not have that misconception. I was just wondering why they would pick me.

I am not in any mood to continue this if you are going to be rude about it. You obviously do no know much on this subject, other than your personal beliefs.. so please.. leave this subject alone. You are arguing statements I never made.
I simply asked for other people's stories related to this, and also asked why they would come to me. ANd that I think It is so amazing he talked to me and I don't even deeply follow him.

thank you.

[EnemyAtLineSix]

wasnt really arguing, but alright, ill leave it all alone lol

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

I took it as a very close minded attack almost, no offense. I like you, you have good insight.. but I am looking for an answer and/or personal stories.. not questioning from someone that hasn't experienced it.
I am not mad or holding this against you.. its just, I don't want continuous arguing/ranting and getting people offtrack of the real point of the thread.

[EnemyAtLineSix]

oh no i got you , i do my 100% attempts in al lcases not to take things personally haha, no i had sananda in a dream about a week ago myself.
but then an apostle came up to me and just looked at me, was interesting.
but, just so you know im ridiculously open minded to where i can get my own foundations ripped out from under me and replaced with a new one,
talk about vulnerability in a chaotic world but thats all over now
anyway,,,

on with the show!


anyone else????

[dreamwalker]

I'll give it a shot, but this is what i see according to God.

I originally posted this in the Cafe forum.. but i realized this forum is probably a better place to post this. please read and please help!!

here it goes..

I have VERY vivid dreams. I dream every night.. and remember most all of them.. i usually wake up remembering 2-3 dreams (sometimes more). I've had dead relatives come to me and I've seen the "other realm" in my dreams.. but the ones that stick out the most are the ones I've had with religious symbols/prophets etc..
Do I posess some kind of different gift in my dream? Sort of like a prophet in a way???? I think they're just sent to tell me something, rather than me tell others.. but tell me what you think?..

I've seen some that i've known dead in dreams. It's usually people standing around just talking and such. The dead person always appears content.

Jesus in my dream:
[this was around the time i was recovering from anorexia, so i'm sure this is about that]
I was in a glass house with Lindsay Lohan and some other guy... We were in a glass house and I was sitting on a bed with Lindsay.. and the guy was in the corner playing a gameboy. It was night, and it started to rain and storm badly.. All of a sudden.. the glass house shattered and i was thrown with it. It stopped raining and the sun then came out and hit my face. I looked around and I was laying on shattered glass.. I was scared to move, because I would get cut by the shards..I then looked up at the sun and it turned into Jesus's face.. plain as day. He said "You can do it Alanna".. and I got up and walked on the glass shards without getting hurt...

something terrifying is going to happen and it looks like faith in Jesus will give you strength to get through it.

Buddha (the idol, not Siddhartha) in my dream:
I was walking on a trail. It was so beautiful and perfect, the grass and trees were beyond green, even the dirt was beautiful. I was walking holding a guys hand (I could never catch his face).. we were going along the trail and all of a sudden, the Buddha appears. It is just a statue, not alive.. and I knelt down and kissed his belly. It seems like something changed after that.. like everything was good...

Idolatry is always bad. but i can atest that it does feel good to give into temptation. The idol could just represent any mortal sin. I'd suggest not giving into the temptation, or rather, step into the devil's snare.

I am wondering why the would come to me in a dream. Have any of you had dreams like this? What do they mean? (other than the obvious meanings).Anything you know about this subject is greatly appreciated..

A prophet is defined as one who speaks with God. The test of a prophet is to record a dream and if it comes to pass, then you pass. Now there are false prophets that can pass the test, those will be identified as those would teach against Jesus being the christ. Another part of it is that god will make himself known to you in either a vision or a dream.

Search for Jesus and you will find him.

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

thanks for replying! funny to bring this thread back up..
you must know that i was about 15 when i had that dream and was recovering from severe anorexia and other traumatic situations at the time.
The dream helped me a lot. I am 18 now..
Another strange thing about the dream, when i woke up.. my dad was in the living room and when i walked out there he said "it looks like you've been getting some sun.. are you sunburned?" and i hadn't been in the sun at all, except in the dream.. but my shoulders and face felt hot.
It was an amazing dream, hard to explain in text. So surreal, yet i know i was really there.

I have seen and felt the spirit many times.. i have tons of stories.. but that is for another day, i guess.
Thanks for all of your input

[dreamwalker]

I'm not stupid.. and I know who the Messiah is. I know quite a bit about religion, believe it or not.

and no i do not have that misconception. I was just wondering why they would pick me.

I am not in any mood to continue this if you are going to be rude about it. You obviously do no know much on this subject, other than your personal beliefs.. so please.. leave this subject alone. You are arguing statements I never made.
I simply asked for other people's stories related to this, and also asked why they would come to me. ANd that I think It is so amazing he talked to me and I don't even deeply follow him.

thank you.

It's a very long story, and the site where i have this typed up on and saved is down atm for maintenance. I'd rather cut and paste.


and before i forget to mention it, Nice to meet you.

I've asked that same question myself, why me? I never went looking for any religion or anything like that. Anyway...

I think this may have actually happened in 96? I was traveling to a town deep in the mountains of Mexico. Long story short, my car was totaled. I was going down a slope and a convoy of 18-wheelers was up past me. One pulled out, i guess to pass the guy in front of him and BAm! Car got smashed up really good. I got by with only a couple of small scratches from being covered in shards of glass.

Couple months later, my time is up and i gotta go back to the states. We were inspecting welds on some new chemical reactors. I had put the car in a shop thinking it would be cheaper to fix it in Mexico... lol

Few months later i get a call that the car is ready. Fly to Mexico city and catch a bus to my car. That was alot of fun, not speaking spanish much at all.

After i picked up the car and was exiting the mountain range south of Tampico, my started to choke out, stutter and die. I was literally out in the middle of no where. There was nothing around, nothing at all. It was pretty scenary though. You could see the mountains on one side and lush green pastures with tall green grass.

I had recalled a village not too far back so i hicked it to the village. I saw water leaking out, so i figure i just need to pour in some more water?

I must of been the most entertainment those people had for years? Everybody came out of those little houses to come and see what i was asking for. I got a little water in a container and walked with it back to the car. The father followed me along on his bicycle.

I get a little water in, it starts and i drive it back to the village to fill it up. I ended up giving a few pesos, which moved negotiations along smoothly past the language barrier.

I drove off and just as it was getting dark and as i was entering the first town, the car died and coasted into a parking spot at the gas station on the edge of town.

I went to tell the guy, in english, that my car is broke down and i'll be back in the morning with a wrecker. He just gave me that look and said, " si si si". lol

So cutting it short again, the next morning as i'm waking in my hotel room, i sit up, ready to get going for the day and i see something catch my eye moving in the top right corner of the room from where i was sitting. I looked over and i saw a woman standing in the room just looking at me. I looked at her and she looked like a nun. I had just never seen clothes look so clean. As i was looking at her, i watched as she lifted up her hands from her sides to her mouth. She kissed her hands, then she threw them out at me. Out of her hand flew a white dove towards me. I watched the dove fly towards me for a moment, then i looked up to look at her and she was gone. I looked back down to see the dove and i didn't see it.

At this very moment is when i felt a feeling of pure good. My body was filled with something i had never felt before. All of my worries of the car and stress was just gone.

I got up and started to shake the curtains and didn't find the dove anywhere. I walked over and checked the door too, to make sure it was locked.. and it was.

For years i never said anything to anyone about this. Now i'm putting the whole story in a book.

me

[*~i GlOw 0F iNdIgO~*]

wow! amazing experience and dream!! thanks for sharing.. i feel the same way.. i like to cut things down when i explain them in text, sometimes.
Beautiful experience though.. i really do appreciate your posting, and nice to meet you as well!
The whole nun things seem familiar..
=]

[Kryptics]

dreams are tricky things, and it's hard to say what exactly they can mean. some believe that go into our astral bodies when we dream so it's very possible that spirit beings could then contact you in your dreams. but sometimes i feel that dreams are simply our minds manifesting a reality with the things our conscious mind thinks about. so contemplating Jesus and Buddha in you conscious life could end up manifesting in your dreams.

i'm curious do you practice lucid dreaming? imo it's the best way to begin to understand how dreaming works

but if Jesus did exist then he definitely ascended, and then he'd be able to contact us after his death but who knows.

[LunarSunshine]

They could just be saying hello, letting you know they're around if you need them.

When I was much younger I had a dream that I was taking a tour through where Anne Frank hid from the Nazis and there was this man sitting next to the entrance being ignored by everyone. I looked down, realized it was Jesus, and was amazed that no one realized who he was! We made eye contact, he smiled, then I woke up. It made me realize that Jesus could be my next door neighbor.

A more recent one I had was this weird puzzle dream. I was frantically looking for someone really important to me, and I passed this terrifying room with this man in it that was wearing one of those big helmets worn while using a blow torch. He was building something with the torch, and he scared me. It took me a while, but I finally got the courage to go into this room. I opened up this door and found what I was looking for. Everything instantly calmed and the man took of the helmet. I realized it was Jesus. He smiled, said "Good job," then I was wide awake. This was when I realized that fear is pointless. Nothing really needs to scare us.

I think most dreams are personal, I shared two of mine. I hope they help you.