I had a dream where I was walking through some grass, and all of the sudden, everything turned pitch black, except for the patch of grass I was standing on. I looked all around me and I could see nothing. Then I started to be lifted into the sky, as its color turned from black to sky-blue. My point of view in the dreamed backed up a bit, just enough to see what was lifting me up. It was a kind of pale but strong white-skinned hand. Then I woke up.
Just the day before, I was with my friend named Rosa. We were sharing stories that we’ve experienced with God himself. We placed our palms gently together and closed our eyes. Stars started to emerge from the blackness. One star that was the biggest popped up. Rosa’s great-grandmother came into view. She then spoke to us.
“There’s going to be war between good and evil. With you two on God’s side, he will protect you and together you can save us all,” she said right before disappearing. Rosa and I opened our eyes in disbelief and amazement.
“Did you see the same thing?” Rosa asked.
“Depends on what you saw.” I replied.
“I saw my great-grandmother come out of a star. She told me a war was going to happen with good … ”
“ … and evil,” I finished for her. We just stared at each other for quite some time before she had to go.
Just yesterday I received a picture of the clouds. Not just some random cloud. It was a picture of a hand reaching out to another. The picture was taken in Leesburg, Florida, at 5:50 p.m. My friend, who happened to be there for a retreat, had sent it to me. The next day I was awakened by horrible dream that yet another earthquake had hit Japan. I am calling this a dream and not a nightmare because I don’t know which it was for sure.
Anyone who has any idea of what all of this might mean, please respond. I’m in desperate need of possible answers.
