Dream 1 (Fear attacks)
I "woke up" but i was still dreaming. It was dark and I was in my room. I was struck with fear. I felt like something was on the other side of my door. I grabbed my rifle and pointed it at the door. Then I "woke up" again but was still dreaming and did the same thing. thought I was awake this time so I grabbed my rifle and pointed it at the door... Then the dream transitioned...
Tornado...
Playing catch with a football on a huge lawn with unrecognizable people. The setting was gloomy, windy, Erie. Black Storm clouds were brewng and it was getting worse. I meet up Ryan, Aaron, Britt and Kristen. (I believe this was the group) I asked out loud 'can we go down' refering to a basement. Someone points us to a shallow basment compartment thing. It was only a couple steps deep and was not fully submerged in the ground. Not the best shelter. The storm started blowing over us. It pulled this basment thing off base and slides us down road while inside it. at one point it hit something and stopped so we got out. "at least we are farther away from the storm." I said. as we get out of this structure we get caught in rain floods that start pulling us back toward this storm. While floating in this flood i looked up and saw a ugly black twister cloud forming in distance. as its forming a skull forms in the cloud inside it while twisting. This storm was not of God,it seemed evil, or deat. While flowing toward this storm we swim to the side of the flood to pull our self out in the direction of a building I see. Pull our self out soaking wet we approach the entrance of this building. It was impressive in size and stature. A man wearing an Isreali head piece and old school traditional Isreali garb opens the door for us. This man was emotionless. He was not suprised to see us, and I felt he knew we needed the protection of this building. He was a servant, I think an angel. I knew this building was for the a priviledge people, royalty maybe so I felt out of place soaking wet from a storm but the man seemed ok with it. once inside the stregnth of this building was felt. The storm would not shake this building. I patted on of the pillers while looking at Ryan as if to say "this piller is not going anywhere". Then I remembered the storm and realized it was about to hit us. I got on my knees to hold tight to that pillar in prep for tornado storm. I asked where Kristen was and gestured to her to come down with me to grasp to this pillar. Then I Woke up.
When I woke up I looked around and was not inittially aware of the dream I just had. Then it came back to me. As soon as I started thinking. I need to remember this, the first dream about being fearful and my rifle flooded my thoughts and I actually thought about grabbing the gun and pointing at my door. The fear got intense. I wanted to rebuke it in my mind but was intimidated to even rebuke it because I thought it would retaliate (the fear it self). Then, in my brain I just said 'fear is a lie'. When I said this, I heared/felt a loud sound. It was a reverberating sound like that of a high power laser. The sound really woke me up. It felt as if the lie had been burned out of my brain. I felt this sound. At that point i looked around my room and was almost joyful because i still felt i was in the midst of fear and not afraid. Then I grabbed my phone and started typing. Lol. I ask for dreams and He is faithful right.
have fun with this one bud.
Thank you Lord, keep em coming.
I think the piller was knowledge of God or Fear of God. Not sure. Could be wrong.
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