Thread: Christ's blood...

if that were my dream I wouldn't really pay attention to it. Nature is our mother and our teacher and god is just another storie that we tell. That's my opinion but if you seriously want a decent interpretation, you should ask leo_volont. He's quite good at it.

thsi is quite interesting...please tell more...

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Originally posted by Ameslari
.... Well I finally saw him running in a beach so I was relieved and at that moment when I felt relieved, everything shifted and I was in an unknown room but still in the same place. I observed the room and I saw some big wooden shelves, and in one of them I saw blood that was already dried and I don't know why but I knew that the blood was the one of Christ, as I realized this I knew that I had to put the Bible on this blood in order to do something I really didn't know, so I took the Bible which was one shelf above and tried to put the Bible on it but I didn't because someone dressed in white came and gave me a little and beautiful bottle filled with Christ's own blood, so I took it and the man dissapeared. As soon as the first drops of Christ's blood touched the Bible all the windows were flashed by an intense light that didn't let me see almost anything in the room and I felt so an ectasy, like something flushed all my body and every part of it was having some sort of an orgasm. I kind of levitated and was so wonderful and I was so excited that I woke up remembering everything very vivid. I tried to come up with something but until now, I don't really understand the meaning of the dream.
Thanks for reading.

The details of this wonderful dream we can discuss in a minute, but the broader context needs immediate comment. This Dream was not from the Personal Subconscious. The Ecstatic elements and the Light came from the Transcendental. This was a very important dream.

The first part of the dream involved war and family insecurity. when the younger brother was found to be okay, we had a shift to the Religious Theme. Why? Maybe just gratitude that was pure enough to seem like a prayer.

We have the old dried blood of Christ. The Dreamer intuits that the Bible would be empowered by the touch of this Blood. Now, every Catholic knows that the Blood of Christ equates to the Body of Christ. Also, the Metaphor of the Vine of Christ assumes that the Blood of Christ is the One Blood that runs through the Entire Vine. Mystical Unity depends upon the Blood of Christ. Without that Mystical Element, the Bible is largely useless.

But, apparently the dried blood was had lost its potency. Well, the dried Blood of Christ was spilled in anger and murder. The Blood of Crime can come to no Profit.

But, the Dreamer had had a valuable Intuition -- a True Insight. Knowing the Power of the Blood of Christ would have to rewarded. So an Angel of sent, or maybe it was Christ. But, wearing White, it was some kind of Pure Luminous Being. What the Angel brought was a Vessel of Fresh Blood; volunteery Blood, this time the Blood of Life.

At this point the Dream becomes quite Literal.

The Dreamers Ecstacy implies a Transfusion. This Dreamer is now One with the Vine of Christ -- the Blood of Christ flows in his veins. This is very important, not only for the Dreamer, but for a Humanity that has gone a long ways with very little Spiritual Consolation. This Dream is indicating that the Blood of Christ is once again Rising in the Vine. This Dreamer will not be found to be the only one.

The Light was a Transfiguration. I wonder whether the Light had totally penetrated the Dreamer, but, if not, it is only the matter of time. This Dreamer has, or soon will have a Body of Light. the Levitation, not of his own will, but being picked up in Ecstacy was symbolic of his Surrender into and Acceptance by Divinity. He was picked up by the Hand of God.

This is a very good dream.

However, often what happens after such a dream is something of a letdown that further similar dreams do not follow thick and fast. Well, such depression is ordinary, but it is quite a waste. A Great Dream should not be an occassion for sadness.

What the Dreamer needs to do, if the Dreamer is not doing it already, is set up a regimen of spiritual practice... meditation and such. Remember, Meditation in a Dream is about a thousand times more powerful than when awake. But Meditation when awake prepares one for Meditation when in dreams.

In your Meditation, see if you have any new tactile feelings in your chest, throat, or head. When in waking consciousness, Light is perceived as a Pressure Sensation. I would suspect that after such a dream, that this Dreamer would have a Pressure Sensation in the Chest, Throat, Forehead and perhaps even a halo (which is weird, because you feel a pressure outside and above the head). If you can relax in a meditation until you go hypnogogic, that is, get a bit dreamy, then this Pressure will then become increasingly discernable as Light.

"Ameslari"

Well I had this dream and in the next day I was shocked for the reality of the dream, how vivid I remembered it and because of what happened, it started so: [/b]

First I was like in Russia in the middle of a war[/b]

(You are in an unsociable place within yourself, and it is foreign to you, you want to run from your inner feeling)

I really don't know, but all the people were in panic, they were all running and screaming and there were these guards that tried to maintain the calm, but they were very few. I was also desperate but not because of the war but because my little brother was lost. [/b]

( there are a couple of people whom you talk to but they haven’t been much help to you)


(your little brother is testing his own way, and it will tumultuous for him, but it must happen)

That week I had three consecutive dreams, where almost something bad happened to my little brother if it wasn't for me that I came in the exact moment. [/b]

(you’re your brother’s keeper true, but he must learn on his own, let him alone when it comes to decisions)

Well I finally saw him running in a beach so I was relieved and at that moment when I felt relieved, everything shifted and I was in an unknown room but still in the same place. [/b]

( you’re in a new place in your heart, but your mind is struggling with the change)

I observed the room and I saw some big wooden shelves, and in one of them I saw blood that was already dried and I don't know why but I knew that the blood was the one of Christ, as I realized this I knew that I had to put the Bible on this blood in order to do something I really didn't know, so I took the Bible which was one shelf above and tried to put the Bible on it but I didn't because someone dressed in white came and gave me a little and beautiful bottle filled with Christ's own blood, so I took it and the man disappeared. [/b]

( you’re pass relationship with God has been, stiff hard, and based upon old traditions, and you lost interest)



(This new place in your heart is revealing that Christ’s relationship with you is ever new, and can not dry up)

As soon as the first drops of Christ's blood touched the Bible all the windows were flashed by an intense light that didn't let me see almost anything in the room and I felt so an ecstasy, like something flushed all my body and every part of it was having some sort of an orgasm. I kind of levitated and was so wonderful and I was so excited that I woke up remembering everything very vivid. [/b]

(As soon as you apply the blood of Christ over all these troubles the glory of God’s understand will shine through to your heart)

(God is preparing you for a new experience in Him, and all things work together if you trust Him)

I tried to come up with something but until now, I don't really understand the meaning of the dream.
Thanks for reading. [/b]