Dreams


So I went to my car over ‘lunch’ today to pray and take a nap, and awoke from an interesting dream:

In the dream I was in a full-size conversion van, sitting in the corner of the parking garage, and as I was getting out of the van I look over to see my mom talking to an elderly couple in the caddy-corner parking space, sitting in a light-blue Cadillac. She wraps up the conversation and they start to drive off, and then I notice that she had been talking to Bob & Bonnie Jones. I run up to their car as they’re driving off and stop them asking, “Are you Bob Jones?” He seemed rather surprised, and then said yes, and I hurriedly asked if he could stay for a few minutes and answer some questions for me. I wanted to ask him some questions about my future ministry, the end times harvest, etc. So Bonnie backed the car up and parked, and Bob told me to meet him outside, and he went and sat down on a park bench. I went back to the van for a moment to get something (don’t remember what), then grabbed a container of apple sauce only to put it down at the last minute as I left the van. By this point, I realized I was dreaming and the dream became very lucid.  I was walking toward Bob, who was sitting on the bench, and in the dream I ‘remembered’ that others had met Bob Jones in a dream and he had taught them things, and I was hoping he was going to teach me some things too. I was walking through the park towards him, and then underneath a swing-set with the park bench immediately on the other side. As I walked under the swing-set it was like I was walking through some portal, because my body started vibrating with electricity… Then I woke up, my body vibrating with electricity, really disappointed that the dream was cut short.

I awoke at 3am sharp this morning (according to my clock, although it is 10 mins fast, so it was actually 2:50am), which as anyone who walks in the prophetic knows is usually significant. I felt like I was supposed to just go to the living room and sit on the couch and wait on the Lord. 

I did so, and while trying to stay awake while sitting there, all of a sudden I began hearing something about revival in Serbia brought about by some people from Germany. I have no idea what that means or why the Lord would speak that to me, but as soon as I heard that, then I felt like it was time to go back to bed, and I did. One thing of note, it was not clear at all what I heard. I think I fell asleep during some of it so I didn’t catch everything. The only things I remember clearly are the countries Serbia and Germany, and something about revival.

When I went back to bed I had several dreams. I only remember pieces of them, but for the sake of journaling I’m going to write what I remember: In one of them I was following behind Vicky in a car, and we were stopped at the railroad tracks near our house as there was a train passing. The train slammed on its brakes, and the train-car that stopped in front of the road way was carrying a bunch of automobiles. The train derailed, and for some reason these automobiles began, one-by-one, to fly off the train towards us. Vicky barely escaped her car and got in mine right before hers was crushed by a flying car. For some reason there was room underneath the train for us to drive through in my truck, so we did and made it home safely.

In the next dream, we were on a road-trip to California with another couple, can’t remember who, but I remember we kept stopping at convenience stores, and the man in the other couple kept buying these bags of cigarettes, and I was tempted to buy some, but didn’t.