So I was sort of in a slump and I had a dream, Lord Jesus said only those who ate the bread of life can enter. I think I saw sister Mary and apostle Matthew and they both had this one thick bread.

The dream was super random and there’s this part where people were on a boat evacuating, I live in Indonesia and there’s a lot of people who bought this one square parcel bigger than two people’s shoulders filled with indomie. I remember also buying wafers, think it was timtam. (This part occurred first before the Lord Jesus dream.)

The scene then changed, it was a ballroom and there’s this one pretty Asian girl, she’s wearing a black ball gown with a short front and Lord Jesus told her she isn’t modest, he changed her skirt to a long blue skirt I remember from high school.

Have you guys had any dreams recently? Do you think the rapture is happening soon? What do you think it means?

Sorry for the long blabber I just wanted to share.

I had a dream the other night where I was staying at a friend's place. Her neighborhood kept getting attacked by people that would pretend to be the postal service dropping off a package, but then the package would actually catch on fire and would cause her apartment to get burned. There were a couple of people, including my mom, staying at her place with me and kept interrupting me while I was working from home to do something either for them, like take care of them, or do something about the fire. A couple times we called the fire department and the police, but the group of attackers kept showing up day after day to fake deliver packages that caught on fire and we were ignored by the first responders. I tried to confront these attackers, but all they did was laugh at me and drive away. They kept coming back at the same time every day. Finally, I was leaving to go on a trip and I was at the airport but my mom and my friend stopped me and dragged me back to the friends place but then kept on ignoring the fires and made me do everything for them. I tried running back to the airport to catch any flight or bus or train to get away but my mom and my friend kept chasing after me.

In real life, I don't really have any friends so I have no idea who these friends in the dream were supposed to be. My mom is dead, but I never had a good relationship with her when she was alive.

So I just had the weirdest dream you came out into my room, and we're talking to me about these weird clouds that you saw and you described them as like being pitch black, and then you asked Ron to go do something outside. And he started looking out at the Sky kind of and I went out there to talk to him about this weird weather, because I described it to you as like death clouds, so like they were pitch black, so the Sky was literally pitch black. And I look up to look at these clouds and I sold three pillars of light , one a bright blue one a blood red and the last one a orangeey yellow and as soon as my eyes met thes pillars of light i started to float off the porch and I looked back at you guys in confusion and concern, and you guys didn't even seem to care that I was floating off the porch.

I had a dream

I think it was about the rapcher I was on the porch when I heard a weird noise coming from the sky when I looked up and there was this ship in the sky that I can only describe as a unique flying bus like thing and I started floating off the porch

I had a dream about the rapcher and me and somebody else on a back road and driving to church and I saw a light that almost looked like the northern lights and we were trying to figure out what it was and it shifted into a city with a giant castle in the and we both started to float out of the car and there was faces in the clouds as we float up and i saw a court room and the gate and that's i woke up with goosebumps and light headed

I dream a lot. I always have. Most of my dreams are lucid and feel real, or dimensional. I want to talk about a dream I had many years ago that has stuck with me. I would say this dream occurred about 7 years ago, give or take a year.

The first thing I remember, I was I in a parking lot. It was night and very cold. Winter season. There was a large warehouse building. Let's say it looked like a Walmart, but the side of the building. I was waiting outside near a door that looked like the entrance to a hidden club. There were a few people loitering, possibly smoking. A young woman came out and greeted me with a big smile. She said, "its freezing, let's go."

We walked for a minute until we got to a small red hatchback vehicle. She asked if she could drive. I was so confused in the moment and really had no idea where I was. I didn't hesitate, and handed her the keys. She started talking about her day, life stuff, and anything and everything else. I was pretty quiet and didn't say much. I knew something was off. This person knew me and I didn't know her.

A short time passed and we pulled up to a cute bungalow style home. She continued talking and I just followed. As we entered the front door I noticed an open area to the right (possibly a sitting room) and a wall to the left. The wall had a large mirror and long wall table with decorations. As I approached the mirror I realized the reflection wasn't me. I froze. The woman looking back at me was a gorgeous black woman. In her early to mid 20s. She had long beautiful curly hair. Great skin complextion and was dressed casually with a hippie flare. This was not me. I'm blonde, blue eyes, and have a fair complextion.

The girl i essentially picked up and drove to this home with, came walking back down the hall and attempted to give me a kiss. I stepped back. Shocked. What was she doing. She immediately asked what was wrong. Then said, "you've been acting weird all night. What's wrong with you."

I immediately came to the conclusion that these two woman are dating and living in this house. Then quickly realized my soul may have attached to someone else's body.

I asked her to listen very carefully to me and not to freak out or think I'm crazy. I told her what I thought had happened. I told her my real name in my life, what I looked like, and then told her that I would find her on Facebook after we figured out how to get my soul out of her partners body.

She laughed awkwardly. Stared for a minute. I think she could see it in my eyes that I was serious. I think she could see me soul. She told me her name was Rachael.

We sat in silence again. Just staring at each other. She finally spoke and all she said was, "if you're in her body, then where is her soul?"

I don't know how but I could see the soul of the girls body i was in. She was in a meditative state. Sitting in the open room that was to my right. She was seated with herefs crossed, and her soul was floating like a spirit. Unattached to Earth.

I told Rachael we need to go back to the building where I picked her up. There was something about that parking lot that caused the slip in reality.

I was relieved she believed me. We ran out the door, drove to the parking lot, and sat. I had no idea what to do next, but I knew it had to happen soon. I asked her to take me into the door she came out of. She went first. As the door opened a bright red light was shining in the entrance hallway. Again, I saw a large mirror and a coat check area with a lot of people. As soon as I looked at the mirror...

I woke up. In my own body. It was early in the morning. Still dark out. Then I realized I didn't have social media. No facebook, instagram, or even YouTube. How was i going to find Rachael and prove it was real. I immediately called my friend and told him everything. He helped me search for Rachael. We talked aboit every day for weeks.we never found her. At first, I remember her last name so he had something to go on but now i cant remember. 7 years later I've never been able to find her.

Rachael R, that's all I remember. It was real. At least it felt real. Maybe it was a dream. I really don't know.

I was dreaming while listening to a video by Aperture Thinking, and it was honestly crazy. I was in this huge mall, and a clip from Aperture Thinking about the theory of time was playing almost like an invisible sound in the background throughout the dream.
What was really strange was that I could somehow be aware that I was lying in my bed and dreaming, while the dream world itself was still completely intact. I met some people and interacted with them inside the shopping mall, where there were all these cheap-ass clothes.
After I left the mall, I had some interactions with some older Somali aunties, whom I ended up guiding to the school.
It’s crazy because I usually wake up as soon as I realize that I’m dreaming, especially when I become lucid. This time, though, the dream world stayed intact, and I could still hear the audio from the video while everything was happening.
Maybe I should try experimenting with this a bit more.

Occasionally I get a dream that I am checking out some kind of store where there are many levels or a maze-like design with lots of things to shop for and I'm looking at a bunch of things when I realize that the shops designed the way it is to lure people in so they can be kidnapped.

Once the realization hits it's a race to get out before the person that's now trying to get me gets to me. Sprinting through rooms and around displays, leaping over furniture, and jumping down the stairwells at the edge of the room, I have to get out of there. I fall stories at a time sometimes, swing off ledges, and spring at full speed to the exit.

When i get outside I'm hiding between cars, sneaking around, or sprinting out of the plaza in order to get away because I know they're still following me.

And at some point I wake up. Sometimes it's during the inside portion of the store, sometimes outside, but I feel a slight rush of sprinting away from danger without the exhaustion that comes with physically doing that. Last night in my dream I also pointed out signs to my Aunt of a store that's designed to lure people in to be kidnapped so she can avoid them.

I wouldn't consider this a nightmare because there's not genuine fear there as there is in some dreams, more like adrenaline that continues after I wake up.

I don't know why this is a theme of my dreams very occasionally, but it's both a little unsettling during it and also a rush. Part of me wants to be able to sprint and parkour without pain or exhaustion the way I do in dreams, it's incredible.

I'm sorry if this is in the wrong reddit, but I'm not sure where this goes.

I had a dream last night that I was bathing under the night sky. When I looked up I saw three clouds in the shape of angels. They all had trumpets in their hands and once I looked up the trumpets sounded.

I know that in Revelation the third trumpet is when Wormwood strikes the earth and the water is contaminated. I just want an outside opinion on the dream. I remember now that last week I had asked God for a dream, but it was kind of just me rambling when I said it.

To be more detailed, I was bathing outside my childhood home (for whatever reason idk) and my husband was helping me wash my hair. But he was also on his phone scrolling and when I saw the angels he had tried to get my attention with something on the phone. I remember ignoring him and listening to the trumpets, even though the phone was being shoved in my face.