God's Message

[cakalakikilla420]

This is the most realistic dream i have ever had. For you to fully understand it, i must provide some background information. Over a year ago, me and my father were torn apart by his voodoo wife. We had threatened to kill each other on sight, and i moved with my grandma. I had dreams almost every night of beating his face in. I vowed never to be at peace with him again. One night, i had a dream that was very different. Me, my dad, and my uncle were swimming in a huge mountain lake, and we were all friends. All of a sudden, something came from underneath the water and grabbed my dad, pulling him under. I frantically swam searching for him, and i realized that i could swim underwater without having to breathe. I looked everywhere in the lake, and there were no signs of any life or my dad. Disappointed, i climbed out on the opposite side and climbed a cliff through a hole in the rocks. At the top, there was a huge field. In front of me was a truck and 2 rednecks. I got in the truck with them and we drove across the field to a church. The church was a low brick building with no pizazz except for a huge oak tree growing beside it. We drove around the back, and there was a strange white light coming from beneath the fence behind the church. A branch of the tree went over the building, almost touching it. The space between the tree trunk and the church was just big enough to drive the truck through, and the redneck driver went that way. As we were about to pass underneath the branch, i saw a stone statue of an angel on the bottom of the branch. Its eyes were closed, and its hands were folded in prayer. When we drove underneath the statue, the truck suddenly cut off. We all got out, and i felt god's presence like never before. The intense feeling engulfed me, and i raised my arms and began to fly. I soared up to the top of the tree and touched the highest branch, and then i fell. When i hit the ground, i could see the rednecks running away. Everything faded to white. I saw strange pictures and words going downward like credits in a movie. The pictures were abstract, and it went so fast that i could not make out anything. The words were not of any language that exists, but somehow i understood them. Then, i woke up with my heart pounding, and a feeling of god flowing through me. The strange part of this dream was that after all of the dreams of fighting my father, i cared about him. I was dreamless for a week. One week later, i got arrested. I was drunk, and i fell asleep in my car in the McDonalds drive thru. The cops dragged me out of my car while i was still asleep, and i fought the 2 of them successfully, still asleep. I dont know how, but in my sleep all 135 pounds of me took 2 huge cops, and i was awakened by pepper spray in every orafice of my head. My car was impounded, and it was in my dad's name. I had to make peace with him to get my car back, and after that we were on speaking terms. The dream i had forecasted this happening. Crazy, isnt it?

[Baron Samedi]

Wow. How intense. So what do you feel was forecasted by your dream? Making peace with your father?