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Im wondering if anyone else has had an experience with lucid dreaming where they met G(g)od(s). I'll recall mine if you dont mind. |
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Fuera de bosques antiguos y de comunidades antiguas, producen granjas del árbol y el suburbia (el árbol cultiva, el suburbia de árboles; suburbia, la granja del árbol de la humanidad). -- Max Cafard
A few times. |
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Lucid dreaming is such a tauntingly simple thing to attain...
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i have not had a meeting god in a dream experience myself, but my wife has. |
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All that means mush to me. |
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I dreamt that I was able to fly around, similar to superman. I flew around the city and buildings waving to people as I floated by. I then thought to myself I wanted to speak to GOD and ask him some questions. So I flew straight up to space out of earth’s atmosphere and didn’t see anything. Then as I looked at the moon his face appeared as a lion, a giant lion head; so I ask GOD, what is the meaning of life, what is the purpose of human beings. He laughed and said, “It is yet to be seen and I will soon find out.” His face then disappeared from the moon and I was left in the darkness of space. I then flew back into earth’s atmosphere as I was superman and that was when my dream ended. |
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Addicted to Lucid Dreaming....
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I dreamed I died once. I was walking across a big bridge. I had a bad feeling about it, but everyone told me I should go, so I did. Halfway across, the brige collapsed. I was crushed under tons of concrete and metal. I hit bottom and everything went black. The next thing I knew, I was looking down on smoke and debris. I was floating upward. I could see the people down below in shock and some crying. I realized, I'm dead! As I continued to float, I could hear singing. It felt like I was waking up. I looked behind me and there was a city. I approached, as I figured it must be heaven. An angel with 6 wings stopped me. He had a face, but it was featureless. He could talk, but his mouth (such as it was) didn't move. He told me I had to go back. I told him my body was crushed, so I had nothing to go back to. He didn't respond. He just insisted I turn around and go back. I was looking into the city. It was beautiful. I wanted to go there. I told the angel that Jesus was there and that's where I wanted to go. I was looking hard to try and find Him. I finally saw feet beneath a throne. They were golden. But I wanted to see His face. The angel made me turn around and face the Earth. It was a little ball in the distance. I said No! I wanted to stay. I gathered every ounce of strength I had to turn and face Heaven. I jerked as hard as I could, and when I opened my eyes, I was awake and sitting straight up in my bed. |
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"Before you slip into unconsciousness..."
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This materialistic Realism is exactly what Atheism has indoctrinated into society these last few hundred years. Religion and Morality are superstitions. Greed is the only realistic expectation. Embrace Capitalism! |
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Fuera de bosques antiguos y de comunidades antiguas, producen granjas del árbol y el suburbia (el árbol cultiva, el suburbia de árboles; suburbia, la granja del árbol de la humanidad). -- Max Cafard
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God, grant me the courage the change the things I can, the serenity to accept the things I can't, and the wisdom to know the difference...
I agree with "The Gaurdians. If anything, the jews have gotten the short end of the stick throughout history and especially in this past century. |
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"I have come for gold..."
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The Sandman is near.
I didn't meet God, but I met his sons. When practicing Buddhism for about two months, I met with the Boddhiva several times. After coming back to Christianity, I met with Jesus several times (he wasn't that skinny early on and his hair was more curly). I have also met the antithesis of God as well, the Devil, although he wasn't all fire and brimstone. He treated me so respectably and kindly in the beginning, until I finally said no to his offers. |
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