The Man in My Dream

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Story type: Angel
Location: Logan, Ut
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Jun  4 02:57:51 2007

This happened to me a year and a half ago. I had been married for two years at the time and by now I had gotten really depressed because we did not concieve a baby yet. I went to church and did'nt talk to my friends, and I even passed one by who said hello. I went home and said a long prayer. I told God how I loved Him very much and I needed comfort. I said I wished I could talk to Him in person. I felt better, and soon forgot about my prayer.

The next day as I was falling asleep, I went to this strange, beautiful place. I was in a large, building with marble walls and floors and there were trees. People in fine clothing were going by. As I sat, a large man in a gray suit approached me. Nobody seemed to know who he was, but I did. He said to me, holding my hands, I heard you needed some comfort. I have never felt so much love come from anyone before, and I never knew I was capable of loving somone as much as I did Him. He held me, and said "I know things are difficult now, but someday you will see that it was all worth it." With my arms around His neck, I saw a piece of white fabric spotted with blood sticking out of the back of His blazer. I thought, "This must be from the crown of thorns He wore."

Then I felt something pulling me back. It was so forceful, I let go and said "I have to go, but I'll be back, Please don't leave me." He assured me that He would never leave me. As the force I could'nt see, took my and and led me into an underground bathroom, I knew I was going somewhere bad. The surroundings were filthy. There was no clean water and all surfaces were covered with slime. The soap next to the sink made an even bigger mess on my hands. Then I woke up and looked at the clock. I smiled because God heard my prayer. Then I cried because I was'nt with Jesus anymore and I didn't want to leave Him. I cried periodically for the rest of the day.

Two months later, I concieved our son. I love him a lot, but not as much as The Man in my dream.