Thread: Silver Dragon (this one is kind of long)

Dear Pagasi,

Now, there are Good Dragons and Bad Dragons. Once I was in the Cave of Elijah, in a dream... it is called the Cave of Prayer, and Elijah pointed up to the Sky (as the ceiling of the Cave simply disappeared) and showed me a sky full of dragons circling in Aerial Combat. He told me that "The Principalities of the Sky were vieing for my Soul".

Now, it was explained to me that Metalic Dragons are good, but chromatic or colored dragons were bad. Or was it the other way around? Anyway, Silver seems to me to be the Metal of the White Light. I once saw the White Light in a dream and it looks like Mangnesium burning in front of a Chromium Mirror. It certainly would be better if you had had a Chromium Dragon, then I could be sure of its Goodness, but Silver is perhaps close enough.

It emerged from a Pool of Spiritual Waters joined with the Ocean. This means it was from the Divine Unity of All Living Things.

Some of your experts had pronounced that it was a creature of water only. That would mean that it was only a part of sublimal faith, belief... a thing of the mind, and that it should have no part in Real Life. Well, the dream proved them wrong.

Then in your Dream we have a huge Religious Battle where everybody takes sides either for the Dragon or against it.

You are against this Good Dragon of God!?

You really ought examine the course of your spirituality.

I remember my own dream with Elijah telling me that the Principalities of the Sky vie for my Soul. You know, it is possible to join the wrong side. Perhaps you should read "Paradise Lost" (awfully boring) and get a feel for the notion that Lucifer can be a sympathetic character. What modern person does not identify somewhat with the notion of being Free and Independent... of being one's own Boss. But this is at the price of rejecting God and waging War with Heaven. See yourself throwing Bombs. Is THAT what your Spirituality consists of?

"Pagasi"

I was in a church that I had never seen.

(A new place in God)

The pastor went to see a man who had written a book, and the man insisted he come and preach for the church, so he did come. After the sermon he walked up to me and said there is 15 things

(A complete manifestation of grace)

I need to tell you and your wife. I replied and told him now is not he time, and to wait until the church cleared out some to talk to me.

(You wish to receive it in order)

After the church cleared out,

(With no wondering ears)

I saw my wife in the doorway of the pastor’s office crying hysterically and I noticed the man was in the room with her and the pastor.

(Your wife is representative of your soul struggling with what the man is trying to tell you, and he is not in order with the order of the word)

He looked up at me and told me to find a laptop for $27.00, *

(he has sent you out to look for an untrue thing)

And when I do find it. So I started to look through magazines for a laptop and realized they are hundreds of dollars, some are even over the thousand mark, so if he wanted me to find a laptop for this price, it has to be a word from God.

(If God wanted you to have this thing you are to seek for it would be free from Him, freely you received, freely give.)

The next thing I know, I am in an apartment that I used to live in back in 2000, and want some ice cream.

(You are even considering going back-ward, for a refreshing word from God)

I held a fudge cycle in my hand, and in front of me is this clay monument with square holes in it.

(you are the fudge sickle, and you are a refreshing treat to anyone who will take the time to know you, and your trying to fit in, somewhere you don’t)

I start trying to find a hole that this fudge cycle will fit into, and all of a sudden, it is clay and as well.

(you are becoming as those who are trying to use you, and your trying to find some one in this situation to help you)

I am now looking at some other people trying to fit 3 of these clay pieces into the correct holes in this monument, there are several holes, each one a hair different from the others, and these clay pieces can only fit into the hole that they are designed for, and each has a slightly different shape, but for the most part, they are fudge cycle shaped.

( there are three whom you love ,who are trying to fit in, into a man-made design, and your frantic)

When they get the three in, I look up and see the remains of a silver dragon, his skin is still on his body, but his eyes are gone

.

(What you are trying to do is to fit in to what seems to be okay by everyone else’s view-point, but to you it is a symbol of evil, dead, and dried up)

He resembles being mummified I guess. One of the people reached above the dragons head, and there was a clear pitcher full of a purple liquid. The purple liquid is innocent blood from those who are unsuspecting victims of this dried up thing

(a carnal ministry)

they bring it down and there is a large clear bowl with a clear liquid in it.

(The tears of those whom are the loved one’s of those whom have been overcome by this dried up thing.)

One man said if (we) did this right, it will bring life to the dragon, but it sounded like there was doubt in the voice of the man. I know the clear liquid had something to do with the clay tablet.

(we)

(You where trying to fill the empty place left by those whom gave up their tears to hold back the dead dragon which is to be worshiped if they are successful in deceiving you)

The cave had a large, deep pool directly below the dragon’s body

(An act of obedience to the dragon, a wicked baptism)

which was sitting on rock

(sitting on Christ, as a mockery).

When the man poured the clear liquid into the bowl, I was instantly brought to the bottom of this pool, which I believe was connected to an ocean.

(Salty tears)

At the bottom of this pool which was around three hundred feet deep

(Complete wicked control),

I saw a glyph. The glyph lifted off the floor of the pool about a foot, then began to swirl. It swirled faster, and faster, and eventually the swirling effect made the face of a demon. After I saw the face, it continued to swirl and began to rise, I assume I was in the spirit because I was able to follow it as it went up this pool, and I watched it leave the water and go inside the dragon. The silver dragon was given life, and began to move. However the dragon was weak, had no wings, and no eyes.

(This is why he needs you, so he can have arms, and legs and wings, and eyes)

The people in the cave took the dragon and put it in a glass container full of water which was on a ledge over the pool. One of the men said that it must stay under the water, it is an aquatic animal.

(It live within the water of the word in your heart, but only you can change the water of faith into the water of bitterness whish will give the dragon life)

At that point I left because I knew the dragon could do no harm. *
I was told shortly after that the dragon had grown wings, so I was immediately teleported (I assume) back the cave where the dragon was. I saw the glass container which the dragon was in, and it was surrounded by soldiers (Marines or Army I guess), and the top of the glass aquarium was broken, and two silver tentacles which had grown off the dragons back were swirling around and breaking the glass that the dragon was in. *
Next, I was in a church and it was about 200 feet wide, maybe 80 to 100 feet back. The room had an altar about 5 feet wide against the back wall and ran the entire 200 feet of the room. In the dead center was the silver dragon full of strength, eyes and all. His tentacles were each 100 feet long and stretched out and touched the walls on each side. Around his actually body, which was the size of a man’s body was 6 mages, or magicians, hooded, and in the center of each tentacle, around 59 feet from the body on each side was a group of three mages. So this made a total of 12 magicians or mages in all.

(Many who call themselves Christian are not, but are of the spirit of wickedness, and there are in the church unawares to most, and there are trying to give power to the beast (dragon)

this room was totally full of Christians. All the Christians were trying as hard as they could to get closer to the dragon,

(to bring the dragon down, which is in the people unawares)

I was trying as hard as I could to stay against the back wall and stay as far away from it as possible. All the mages were casting spells and waging war against the Christians and nobody would fight back. A man walked up to me and said “Here, these will protect you”. He gave me 70 little balls, about the size of grapes, and they were the color of blood.

(The blood of the wrath of God, to fight the dragon, nothing can withstand the Blood)

I put the balls in my jacket pocket, and when I looked up, the man was gone.

(An angel)

I took one of the balls, and threw it at one of the tentacles and when it did, it exploded. He dragon looked around the room, and looked directly at me, I put my head down and acted like I knew nothing, and the dragon continued to look round the room to see who threw the explosive at it.

(You are to focus your prayer against the dragon)

When his head was looking away from me, I quickly threw another and had the same result. I went to throw a third ball, and a Christian saw me throwing it, and he put up his hand to catch the ball and protect the dragon. When it hit is hand it made a loud popping sound, and popped out of his hand, so he tried to catch it again, and the same thing happened, and another Christian tried to catch it with the results. The first Christian who tried to catch it, caught it again, and of course it popped out and it hit the dragon.

(no one who is against you can stop your prayers to stop this wickedness)

I threw another ball and it hit the dragon, and when it did, he curled up one of this tentacles, and detached his body from the tentacles and walked along the alter to the wall, and along the wall to a room in the back, while he was doing that I ran up to the alter so I could stay away from the dragon.

(The blood of the lamb with cut the dragon asunder)

When the dragon went onto the room, he found a demonical leader,

( the one who is trying to get you to find a place you don’t fit in, or your wife either)

I am unclear of who, and told him that he was being attacked. The demonical leader was angered, and followed the dragon back up to the altar and looked out among the Christians,

(Remember the dragon hides among the Christians)

and he wound up standing very close to where I was, and in an angry voice demanded to know who had attacked the dragon.

(He may present himself as a Christian leader, but he is not.)

The Rev.

But why would an evil dragon be silver?

Originally posted by Inspirer
But why would an evil dragon be silver?

Yes, here I agree with you, that Silver is the metalic representation of the White Light which can never be conterfeited by any Demon.

Now, where the confusion comes in is because the Paulist Doctrines of Protestantism convey the accusation that Satan can impersonate even "Angels of Light". The mistake here is that people believe Paul, when the actual truth is that Paul was the Antichrist and was doing his best to discredit the Actual Angels of Light. What was happening was that Angels of Light were appearing to people in their Dreams and warning them about the Evil of Paul the Antichrist, and Paul's reply was to insist "Whom are you going to believe? Me or that dirty-rotten Angel of Light?" Well, modern Protestantism has decided to believe Paul, but anybody who is the least bit Spiritual Mature should take the side of the Angels of Light... and the Silver Dragons.

Originally posted by Inspirer
But why would an evil dragon be silver?

Siver is a symbol of Judgment, also siver is a lesser metal,=a lesser god.

Originally posted by Awaken4e1


Siver is a symbol of Judgment, also siver is a lesser metal,=a lesser god.

In Spiritual Circles the White Light is deemed purer and higher than any tarnished yellow light. People use the word Silver because it is a more common word and easily understood, but the actual 'metal' involved is a pure mirror clearness that shines with a White Light as brilliant as burning magnesium.

Using Banker's Terms -- Gold is more an ounce than Silver -- is hardly an accurate scale with which to measure one's Spiritual Discernments. Maybe this is a barometer for the Corruptions and Errors to be found in the World, that Silver is thought to be less a metal than Gold. Well, yes, silver tarnishes but Gold does not. So perhaps we should stop speaking of Silver and begin to call it Platinum -- the 'silver' white Metal that also does not tarnish, and, incidentally can 'spark' without the loss of substance. That is why they use platinum for spark plugs -- it can arc for almost forever without losing a molecule. This would make Gold the lesser god, no?

so, while we say 'silver' we mean Platinum. We are talking about the Pure White Light.