Background Rant before Dream and Out of Body Experience
In some of the last few dream articles, I have been expressing a little doubt that my dreams are true and offering condolences to people who don’t believe my dreams. After all, I don’t really have proof my dreams are true, so how can I reasonably expect other people to believe me?
So, the following is the flip side of that line reasoning, which I think is equally noteworthy:
The prevalent attitude I have seen in others is the belief that dreams and visions are not “enough” – and I need to have some sort of secular proof to be worthy of receiving attention. So here is my response to that:
How can you look at all the experiences I have had and think they are just “normal” and could happen randomly. Isn’t the whole point of faith that we believe in messages God sends us in dreams and visions, even if we haven’t seen such messages come to pass yet? Isn’t that why we believe in the resurrection of the dead, and that Jesus is our Savior? Has anyone been able to offer physical “proof” of any of these things? Why are people so willing to accept revelations that came from the past but not from the present? It really seems like if these skeptics had been born in Biblical times, they are the types who would have rejected the prophets. Looking at the story of Lehi’s family in the book of Mormon especially, these people are the types who would not have listened to Lehi’s warnings to leave Jerusalem, and instead would have stayed and mocked Lehi; yet they still consider themselves Christians (a more accurate term I would use for them is lukewarm Christians).
So you tell me, “well I had a crazy dream one time, and it didn’t come true” – and I wonder, do you honestly think that your singular dream is even remotely comparable to the great many strange experiences I have had, as expressed on this site, or are you just playing rhetorical games? You might respond by saying, “but look at all these people online claiming to have had revelations, but what they say seems crazy, or didn’t come true?”. And my response is: do you think people in the Biblical times had any different of a situation than us now? Of course not, at that time there also were tons of false prophets for false Gods – probably much more so than now. Part of having faith is being willing to invest time into deciding which prophetic figures are true and which are not. The greats of ancient times didn’t go “well, there have been lots of crazy people who said the Messiah was about to come, but he didn’t, so it is foolishness to listen to John the Baptist.” – rather, they went and listened to John the Baptist before writing him off – because they actually cared about searching out God’s truths (which is why many of the apostles were chosen from among John the Baptist’s followers).
If you had faith and were willing to invest time into investigating revelation, you would see that the dreams I have had highly align with several other influencers online in specific ways. You would also see that the main problem with revelations online is that they are demonic or made up – containing many symptoms which manifest this – not that they just “randomly” happened, and then “randomly” didn’t come true. Moreover, you would see that it makes no sense for me to “make up” my dreams, and that my dreams don’t have the typical new age / beguiling vibes which are symptomatic of false revelation. But you don’t care about what God has to say, because you are secular. So, you write it all off as “impossible to tell if true”, before even employing your mental faculties to try to figure out if it is true.
What is especially disappointing to see is the mockery that “rapture watchers” have received online. Don’t you understand that as Christians we are commanded to watch for Christ’s return (discussed in End Times Timeline), and not despise prophecy (as discussed in Truth in Dreams)? If you don’t see value in carefully and diligently watching for Christ’s return, how much of a Christian are you really? As opposed to someone who is just following a tradition, since your family follows said tradition?
My impression is that very few will listen to what I have to say until after the nukes start dropping. And that makes me sad. But when that time comes, I hope you will read what I have written.
If I have misjudged the population – and they actually are more willing to accept my revelations than I give credit – please forgive me Lord. I was also among those who are secular and not following the gospel, and for some reason God decided to give me revelations, even though I extremely didn’t deserve them. I don’t know why I have been so lucky, and all I can say is that I have sinned many times throughout my life, and continue sinning even now, and I am sorry. And obviously the above rant reeks of pride and false humility on my part, and I am sorry for that. Please help me Lord to return back unto you, even if hurts – because I am unworthy and I need your grace, in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.
Anti-Semitic Dreams
I dreamt that the youtuber Midnight Hour Oil – who is like me in discussing revelations – told me the following:
There are two groups of gentiles: Gentiles 1 and Gentiles 2 – with Gentiles 2 being the rich and Gentiles 1 being the poor. The Magicians were orchestrating for the Gentiles 1 and Gentiles 2 to fight each other. Thus, it is necessary for Gentiles 2 to make sure that Gentiles 1 always have jobs, especially for the younger generation – even if such jobs are sort of fake. If we can’t do that, then the magicians will continue controlling us.
I then had a very similar dream, where I think a black dragon told me this same logic about Gentiles and Magicians, saying how the masses were/would be deceived by it, though I forget the details.
Discussion
So obviously this dream is comparing Jews to magicians – which aligns with my views – which is that there is an inner cult within the Jewish religion (many of whom believe in the Kabbalah), who practice Luciferians and witchcraft. This group wants to remain unseen by the masses, so try to cause strife between the different classes – and they exploit the strife to gain even greater power over the world.
Another random dream
In my notes this night, I wrote that in a dream I had been playing video games all day, and that stopped me from being able to see God.
I presume this is a warning against playing video games. And just to note: I don’t play video games (my vice is watching dumb videos on YouTube).
Out of Body Experience
I was lying in bed trying to fall back asleep while praying, and then I had all of the sensations associated with a coming out of body experience / astral projection – I felt energy soaring through my body and a sense of weightlessness. I then started hearing sounds of a cat and feeling it rubbing against me, and by this I knew the astral projection was starting – because I know there couldn’t be a cat where I am at, and I usually have strange hallucinations prior to astral projections trying to distract me out of the trance.
I then started hearing this demonic voice telling me that all of my efforts to be righteous will not save me during the catastrophes coming. The voice then promised that if I followed it and committed sins, rather than try to be righteous, I would be protected. The voice kept on ranting at me about this, and I noted the voice had a sound quality of being sort of impish and immature.
Throughout the rant, I tried to be as still as possible (and therefore I couldn’t’ talk), because I thought that if I moved I would break the trance and I wouldn’t be able to fully astral project. However, the voice annoyed me so much that I lost my temper and broke my silence, rebuking and cursing the voice. I’m not proud of this – I don’t think we should swear – like ever – because we want to always be representatives of Christ, but that is what I did. Luckily, by this point I had already entered the astral projection (which I should have known because I had regained my vision, even though my eyes were closed) – meaning that when I cursed back, I was already a disembodied spirit in a completely different place from where I had fallen asleep (my parent’s house).
The quality of my vision in the house was sort of yellow/greenish, and I noted that I couldn’t see myself possessing any sort of body (in the past, I have seen myself with a body that looks like smoke), nor could I see any body from the place on the ground I came from (which makes sense because my body wasn’t actually there). Oddly, I also noted that my phone had appeared on the ground where I had started, and then I spotted my phone a second time in the hallway, though this one was slightly larger, and both had these black square sticker type things (though thicker than normal stickers, reminding me of sim cards) on the back of them.
I walked through my house and then out a door to the outside. The outside was very beautiful – it was sort of foggy/misty and everything was vibrantly green. In my backyard, I spotted my old dog (who died) licking a tall buck, which was licking my dog back. I walked to the road, and found the houses along it to be very large and fancy – with many of them modeled to resemble castles.
At the end of the street, I walked across a small bridge to enter one of these castle houses. It had a massive set of round doors, with a smaller door embedded into the larger doors. I opened the larger doors and found the interior to be incredibly beautiful: The central room was perhaps as tall as a three-story building, with tapestries, white walls, grey stone pillars embedded in the walls, and a large staircase leading down into the basement. I also heard a bumping sound in this house but didn’t see what it was. As I tried to descend the staircase to the basement, the vision then ended with my vision collapsing and my soul returning to my body fully awake.
Technical Discussion
What I have learned is that in such astral projection like experiences, to prolong the experience, it is important to keep your eyes focused and staring forward, otherwise your vision deteriorates and then it ends. Midway through my walk along the street, my vision began deteriorating – with the frame rate of my sight becoming very slow – but upon focusing on my vision, I was able to prolong the astral projection for a bit (though the whole experience was still very short). And as a side note, throughout this experience I didn’t see anyone else in the world I entered.
Another thing I have learned from astral projection is that usually when you go through doorways, you almost always enter into a much different place than might be expected. I think this is because doors have some sort of symbolic power of entering a new realm which subconsciously helps your mind switch to a new place. That was my experience here also, with my starting a mostly real place (my parents’ house), but upon exiting the house I came to a much different location.
Spiritual Discussion
I believe the paradisical neighborhood I entered in the dream represented the world which awaits us in the life to come if we are able to become saints. The neighborhood was mostly empty because it hasn’t received inhabitants yet. This dream also implies that our pets will be resurrected (in times past, I have been skeptical of this idea, but now I am willing to accept it).
Similar Experience
Nearly a year ago, I had a similar astral projection where I went to my parents house and then upon going outside I found it to be paradisical neighborhood with beautiful modern looking houses. In that time, when I left the house, the outside looked much like Provo Utah, with large mountains, upon the base of which the neighborhood was build. In the dream, I went down the slope and came to what seemed like a Mormon temple. As I entered, I tried showing them my temple recommend, which I found in my pocket. However, it was outdated, and I could tell they knew it was outdated, but they smiled and let me in anyway. Inside the temple, I saw a ceremony of Baptisms for the dead – with spirits there presumably receiving the opportunity to accept their baptisms while in the spiritual plane since mortals on earth were performing the baptism for them vicariously. The ceremony was very beautiful and was packed with people in a sort of college lecture style room with tiered seating, and people were getting baptized one after another. However, I then had the strong feeling of suffocation, which pulled me back to my body in the real world.
Scriptures
As I was laying in bed this morning, I felt like these scripture references came into my mind:
Ether 4:4
4 Behold, I have written upon these plates the very things which the brother of Jared saw; and there never were greater things made manifest than those which were made manifest unto the brother of Jared.
2 Nephi 9:4
4 For I know that ye have searched much, many of you, to know of things to come; wherefore I know that ye know that our flesh must waste away and die; nevertheless, in our bodies we shall see God.
Ezekiel 3:8
8 Behold, I have made thy face strong against their faces, and thy forehead strong against their foreheads.
Ezekiel 9:8
8 ¶ And it came to pass, while they were slaying them, and I was left, that I fell upon my face, and cried, and said, Ah Lord God! wilt thou destroy all the residue of Israel in thy pouring out of thy fury upon Jerusalem?
Thoughts
Sometimes it is hard to tell if these scriptures are just random or not.
Ezekiel 3 8 and Ezekiel 9 8 both are rebuking the Jews, which goes along with my message in the dream.
2 Nephi 9 4 discusses searching prophecies, which I guess is a theme on this website.
And Ether 4 4 discusses scriptures which have been sealed, and thus we still don’t have access to. Interesting.
Closing Dream
At this point I sort of knew that I had received all the dreams I would get today, but was still hoping for more so went back to sleep again. I dreamt that my dad had came to visit me and entered my room. He then told me that we needed to leave in an hour and that I needed to get up. I then explained to him that I knew that he wasn’t real and that I was dreaming, and that I couldn’t wake up because then he would be gone, and I wanted to be with him. He kept on telling me to get up, and I started crying because I didn’t want him to leave and didn’t know what to do. I then woke up. By this I knew to not continue trying to sleep in this morning.
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