What dreams mean
If there is one thing about my sleeping patterns, it's that I dream a lot. Yes and I do remember most of them too. Some vaguely, some in details. A particular dream I had about a month ago, was about me walking along a field with my pastor and he asked me this question, "What if God really spoke to me?" I remembered I replied that I'll listen and obey to what God said. Then I went on to explain about how I have pre-conceived ideas of how God should speak to me and one of them is that God should speak in an audible voice. But I added that God doesnt speak like this anymore. But guess what...
One significant thing that took place during the camp was that God really spoke to me. And I mean in an audible voice, through Mandy. When I read back about my dream entry in my journal, it really blew my mind. Because the way God spoke to me really was out of my pre-concevied notions. Like probably I would think that God would use some pastor or appointed minister and all, but God used Mandy. And when God can use a person like Mandy, I'm really humbled and in reverant awe by that. I never knew that my dreams could mean anything since I have had a lot of dreams that involves me running away from people who wants to attack and kill me. (how bizzare, I know!)
But to re-read my dream entry about the question of "What if God really speaks"... That's mind blowing. It's just one of those mind blowing experience that I have with God. God just never fails to amaze me and keep me on my toes too ;) If you're thinking God is not real, I don't know what is anymore. God never felt more real to me in this camp. I'm just so thankful that I was able to go for it. The timing for this camp is really by divine appointment.
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