I had this dream some time between 12-13 years ago. I was going outside, away from my house, kept going down the street... Then after some time I decided to return home. I cannot recollect what I felt in my dream while I was leaving my house (probably I was sad and disappointed, that's why I wanted to get away from all the confusion in my life, maybe?). Then, on my way back, as I reached my house there wasn't any house: It was huge building (It looked like The Dome of the Rock). In my dream this was covered in gold (I knew in my dream this was gold). The tiling (facade) I can say was similar (if not entirely the same) pattern, and also blue. I knew when I reached my home place--which was now the Dome of the Rock--I began crying, as in wonder, profound happiness, or exaltation. I felt some emotional release and protection, calmness too. I felt happy but differently happy than that one happiness that we have upon getting what we want. This happiness was a different feeling. I felt awe, protection, calm and love while I was standing in front of the Dome, which was in the place of my house. At first I felt a little confused and scared because there wasn't my house anymore, but upon seeing the Dome I had all those feelings.
When I woke up, I still had tears in my eyes, my heart was still beating faster than usual like after a deep sigh, and awe, or wonder for something. The tears were not out of pain or fear -- they were out of some form of love. :\
At that time I wasn't into discovering religions nor I knew about this Dome. I was around 15-16 years old. In short, I didn't have any serious concepts of religions, nor politics, nor anything.
So, what do you think about this dream... Anyone's got any clue?
Thank you so much for taking the time in reading this.
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