posted November 15, 2002 10:49 PM           

I've had a couple of him which at first I found odd because I'm pagan but looking back I don't find them strange but more as a learning experience. They were very intense dreams.

I'd love to hear if other people have had them! Or dreams of gods or goddesses, Saints, etc.

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posted November 16, 2002 11:09 AM         

She was 5 years old, and she dreamt that she was in a field running through flowers. She saw Jesus there, on a flat rock, He was laying down. She said He was wearing a white "Dress" I guess a tunic...anyway, He was on this rock and she thought He was dead. She walked closer to Him and He sat up. He smiled at her and told her that He was Jesus, but this she already knew. He gave her a message, (these are her exact words I am using for I wrote this down) but, "He gave me a message mommy, He said that I had to go and tell my mommy and daddy about Him, and that I was supposed to tell anybody I met about Him"

posted December 06, 2002 11:39 AM         

also, I had been warned not to drive cars by several psychics/fortune tellers before. And when I got my first car, I had this recurring dream. Gosh, it's THE most recurring dream I had had, I had it almost once every two nights, or sometimes several nights in a row. ANyway, in the dream I woudl drive and then I woudl come to a cliff or some sort of slope. I would step on the brake and it wouldn';t work. I would scream out "JESUS! HELP!!!!!"

And he would never show up.

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posted December 06, 2002 11:20 PM         

I dreamed, at least I think it was a dream. Sometimes I can't what it was, dream, vision, haunting LOL...today I'll go with dream... but anyway I dreamed of Jesus when I was 4/5 yrs old. In facts its one of my first dreams that I can still clearly remember to this day. Proably cause it was frightening as hell. So here it is... maybe someone might have a bit of insight into this...

I can remember opening my eyes and looking to the left of my room and there in the middle of the floor was Jesus on the cross. He never said anything but we stared at each other for sometime. And it wasn't pretty. I can still remember the details of him(part of what makes me wonder how much of a dream it was). He was in a dim light that seemed to come from behind him. And his eyes just bore into me.

When I woke the next morning, this is the other part of why I'm still not sure this was a dream, I found stains on my carpet where he had been. The house I lived in at that time was a strange and frightening place but I wont go into that here..

but anyway thats my dream of jesus... I've dreamt, happily though, of other deities a long long time ago. I remember only vaguely having a discussion with Athena about hunting when I was about 10/11. I've always had a love of Roman/Greek mythology so it doesnt really suprise me LOL

posted December 23, 2002 12:36 PM           

It was sunset and I was on Venice beach and I was walking up the 'boardwalk' there. It's not a wood boardwalk, though, it's like a large wide sidewalk people can ride bicycles and such on. Anyway...

I was walking up this and there were crowds of people there.. typical for Venise beach. Through the crowd walking toward me I saw Jesus. I knew it was him but no one else seemed to really notice. He was walking with a priest but the priest was a couple steps behind him.

I was staring at him and his eyes met mine for several moments as we passed each other.

I went into a clothing store and I was looking at some things. Just browsing, really, not seriously shopping. I heard his voice then say "Do you know who I am?"

I looked up and Jesus was standing there in the store. The priest was still with him, looking uncomfortable and like he really wanted to leave.

"Of course," I said, "You're Jesus. How could anyone not see that?"

He told me lots of people didn't know and then he offered me his hand, which I took, despite the priest fidgeting and wanting to protest.

The next thing I know I am with Jesus all the time and we're DATING. We're in a church near a bench and a fountain of holy water. I'm sitting on his lap and we're just hugging, with a couple simple kisses on the lips every now and then. I guess that sounds blasphemous?? But it didn't feel that way in the dream. It seemed very natural and normal.

A priest approached and told Jesus there was work to be done because the end was near and Jesus told me to wait there for him to come back. He left with the priest to have an important meeting with others.

I waited there.. and the priest came back. I did like him and he hated me. He didn't like all the time Jesus spent with me. He didn't approve. I was just a pagan to him. He started telling me I wasn't welcome, I didn't belong there, that I was tainting the church and tainting Jesus, that Jesus didn't really love me.

Luckily, Jesus was coming back and heard a lot of what the priest said and oooh Jesus got a bit upset. He took my hand and led me to the center of the church and it was deteriorating there. There were bugs and rats and the pews were moldy. The priests he was just having a meeting with were all there staring at us. I realised then that Jesus and I were barefoot but everyone else had hard black shoes on.

Jesus told them they were all corrupt and that the church was evil and that none of them really knew him. They tried to protest but he wouldn't hear it. So we left the church, still holding hands, and he said he had a lot to tell me.

That was it! I guess it was a year or so ago and I haven't had one since.

posted December 23, 2002 07:05 PM         

Amber - Far out!

posted December 23, 2002 07:25 PM         

Thanks for being here May!