I don't want to forget some details like I did the last time but luckily I listed them in a notebook.
Something very very special happened today.
I dreamed about God. Again. This is the 5th time, I have.
(I will post the other stories here in another post.)
This time, I saw God the Father. Followed by choir of Angels singing. It was the most beautiful sound I've heard ever. But only in my dreams.
I just can't describe the feeling I got. It was relaxing, like a lullaby, and happy, just happy. There was pure joy.
(I hope I will be able to detail the dream as articulate as I can. (I am not a Native Speaker/Writer).
In my dream, I saw a massive ice floating in the water heading towards a river/canal-looking channel of the lake near the dry ground. I am not certain if it's an iceberg with a supersized submerged part, but in my dreams, I think it was not the case. The part that floats is not bigger than the hut we were staying in, a sort of a mid-family tropical Hawaiian house, situated in a lakeside area with snow mountains from afar.
It was the beginning of summer, just right after spring, it has a fresh-day feel to it. The air was not humid at all.
I soon realized there was another ice about the same size, looking really identical, heading towards the opening of the canal. I was alarmed to see that they might be colliding because we are so near the area. The ice collided towards each other and we had no time to run.
Flood came all over that little town island but it only lasted for a few minutes. No one was hurt although we were soaked in water for a few minutes. The water level came to the chest to just the level of my head, depending on one's height. It went as high as my head.
I was worried about my daughter but was glad to learn that she was alright right after that.
Then my father arrived home from Church and reported the water level went as high as his chest inside the church, but probably because he's way taller than me.
My mom with her sisters also came from strolling around the town and I saw they're clothes were wet as well but only as high as their chest. They were not that tall but probably that's the water level in the park/where they were strolling at.
This part is not so clear but it somehow suggested I was now suddenly dreaming in my dream. And in that dream, a guy was persuading me to tell something other than the truth, to bend the truth about something, about a particular issue. And it that dream it suggested, and I somehow know, that he was used by the Devil, like that of a representative or just someone used by him.
I thought to myself "Why would you want me to do that/say that, when it's not the right thing to say/not the truth?" but before I could reason out, suddenly God the Father entered my mind in a flash. In a sudden without realizing it, I closed my eyes and saw a big picture frame with an image in front of me. I immediately recognize that it was God the Father without a doubt. And I was shocked that it was Him actually who showed up, because usually it's Jesus revealing himself to people, but this one dream, it was God the Father. In the image He was an old man with long beard.
He uttered a strong and firm, powerfully shaking loud-enough but not deafening, one liner sentence. And as He was speaking it, I realized I was also speaking those words. When He's done, I involuntarily opened my eyes and saw that the one who was persuading me to "change the truth" was shocked when a weapon He aimed towards me blew up. I didn't realize he was actually aiming a weapon towards me. The weapon looked like an iron/gold plated small trumpet. But it exploded.
He was shocked when he learned it exploded when I was uttering words as I closed my eyes and he said "You blew it up? How did you do that?" I was about to explain but he was so shocked. And then I looked to my right and as I took a few steps towards it, I heard the Angels sing. They were singing praises, it was a Choir of them, many, like so many. But I didn't see them I just heard them sing. It was so nice and relaxing and happy I worshiped along with an Alleluia with them praising God as well as I raise my hand.
Then I woke up from that dream. And got back to the original dream. I was to explain to people that I dreamed about the Father Almighty, God the Father. But before I could share, everyone knew I made something explode. My name got quite popular and they were thankful that it exploded because no one has done it before.They were like celebrating. I think there was a parade of some sort as celebration by the town people, it wasn't clear.
But after that things begin to get nicer. Some people got jobs or promotion or blessings of some sort.
And I got to have my own blessing, too, or a job. I felt so happy.
When I Woke Up that Day:
That day, it felt weird. I was so happy and excited. The moment I opened my eyes, I was thinking of checking facebook to see or find confirmations from different prophetic ministries from people all over the world.
But I was not able to open my phone until later that day thought. I had to recharge the powers.
But tonight, as I was eating dinner with my fiance at the dinner table, He uttered a joke that was meant for laughter but probably, as it turned out, with a content of mockery in it. He jokingly said calling out his mother, in a loud voice, that we now have the same religion with an old woman related to them.
Before they could all laugh, his father continued the joke with a resounding comment. He was suggesting those who convert to Born Again Christianity would become crazy. He pointed out one relative of them became literally insane after converting to a Born Again denomination. And some of his aunts who has also converted got into coveting his father's share of properties and tried to take it from him. And so he then concluded that the relative mentioned in my fiance's joke will soon get crazy. Reasoned it will serve as "karma" for the wrath of God from turning away from Catholicism.
I don't want to say that there is a hidden suggestion that he is indirectly trying to conclude I will get crazy, too. From my description of it, he seemed angry while saying it, standing up for what He said, was fidgety going in and out of the house, as he was trying to pick up and continue on the argument while my fiance's mother and my fiance tried to reason not everyone will become ill, probably trying to defend me. They might've felt I was feeling a little embarrassed and mocked already.
Was I embarrassed? It would probably be not good to say I wasn't. I thought I was put in the spotlight and picked up on with a content of insult to the monologue while I tried not to look like a dog sitting still there.
The old woman who was compared to me was someone they see as a little goofy or less fortunate in status. Somehow suggesting I probably am as "stupid" as "her(?)" now, um, as they don't really think too highly of her.
It was intended for fun and you be the judge why. I'd probably hint why he'd say that and why his mom or family would be involved. The thing I wasn't expecting though was being picked up on as rowdy and loud as that with somehow an angry content that seemed to have intended to insult me and knock me down for a reason that was still puzzling to me.
Would you think he probably has hidden anger towards me?
I don't know. Let's see what happens next.
But the best part is, I get to choose how to react. And as I saw it happened in the past, God has favored my humility with his proofs of love and standing up and fighting for me. After all, I have the Father and son at my back. (Wink).
I hope you got inspired and whatever I published here, is just being honest of me. I am not perfect I just want to be honest and truthful about this and how I reacted.
Thank you and cheers to you!
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