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7 months 3 weeks ago - 7 months 3 weeks ago #1 by TheWordIsOne

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    Let me share a vision I saw about men under captivity, to give you an understanding of where some women
    maybe as well, all Men.

    I saw myself in a hallway with many doors; on both sides of the hallway, each door was a look into the past, present, and future, at the end of the hallway, all were the same sides, but one was
    different than all, this door was transparent, you see in but you can’t see out.

    The other doors were sealed with different types of symbols or letters, it’s was like Daniel's letters.  As I walked to the end there was a transparent door that had a silvery look around it I walked through and saw many, many men were young and old, it was “just” like a concentration camp, with many men under captivity. I
    say concentration and captivity, why?
    In this room there were no windows, each man confided to one bed, and no movement, the image was the day of war world 2, 1933
    In -1945, with many Jews confined to one bed, this reminds us of what happening at the Mexican border, or refugees and migrants so sad. Like 1933 -1945, Jews confided to one bed no movement in captivity, well what I saw was just men under
    captivity by Satan, not just the soul of many, but the mind under captivity
    as well.

    In this vision I saw men they were feeble and weak with no hope, as I walked around, they didn’t have love. This place was huge inside, the wall was black but the wall had condensation, and the ceiling was non-existent I could not see it at all.                                                                                
    The men did not see me, but I could see them, it was a twilight atmosphere, gloomy. My feeling was one of sorrow for them, as I walked through this vision; I saw that vision for this place
    started as a dream. Everything was detailed for me to see, at the end of the wall, a flash of light appeared, and a door reappeared, I looked back from where I came from, and that door closed and
    the door became part of the wall, this door was not transparent but solid it
    was made of steel and iron, this door was about 10 feet tall, and 8 feet wide,    Suddenly the door opened, and a transparent woman came out of this door 8 feet tall with skin, she
    was pale in blue, and she had on her, a dress with many objects, decked in jewelry
    and out-of-hand small living creatures, she danced around the men feeding them
    with these living creatures, they didn’t see them as creatures but as food, the
    creatures were frog-like this kept these men, to kept them weak, theses men were seduced by their own desire, by the means of
    Satan is an evil woman, beautiful on the outside, but evil on the inside.
    This was an evil one, she did not see me, she was blind from my appearance, and she was dancing seducing the men to seduce men
    with power, she did not see me at all, and there was no fear in me At the top of this endless ceiling a small silver point of light, far off a small rumble, came upon this place, the
    silver light, coming down from a place no one can see, she stops dancing, and the men cover their face with this silvery light, she also cover her face, I watch this drama as it unfolds, the silvery light gets closer, this silvery light was
    man-like, but He was not alone, as they did get closer, just about my head,
    this man-like being, He was huge insides, masculine His splendor came from the silvery light from above, this silvery
    light giving Him, His glory like a beam of light, His body, this silvery light
    made His  masculine man-like His body-like prism, His Gory filled every place, that there was light that could escape He, making everything transparent to His eyes I had never seen anything like
    this,  the small living creatures departed from these men, they ran to her and in her, as a whirlwind of fire around her,
    the speed that I cannot measure, it affected her, she screamed with speed, and she
    vanished with no existence puff!!! The men unbound from the nightmare the masculine man-like, His light you could not measure, it was
    not blinding to me,  He gazed at me and
    smiled at me with contentment, and lifted as He came in, His splendor in His Glory, made every silver like as He lifts.

    I looked at all the men young and old, their broking, and the steel and iron door was still visible to me, I walked up to the door and opened this door, a man-like person was by the door, as I opened it, and looked inside he too was huge, with a horrible bruise on his left side of his face, the wound was transparent, there was music around him, but no instrument, but the same woman was dancing for him, and his hands on his left hand around his wrist was an iron chain, and the other a key, his splendor was a
    grayish gloom light his skin was pale white came around him, I looked at him, the woman stopped dancing, he looked at me, as he was really to leave this huge room I said to him, with a loud voice I said the name of Jesus Christ, he looked at me with a smile said what do you think, jumped out of the room, he threw something at me, as I lift the door, the room that he was when up in flames, the
    door slam on him both chain and key fell in front of the slam door.

    As I went out into the hallway, the men followed me, the hallway with the many doors vanished, and the men young and old were outside and were a relief from their captivity, as the rain came upon them and, as they raised their hands onto the rain, that came on them, crying, saying glory to the highest, and peace to all men, as for me, I looked back and saw a silvery light, I toward the light, the light became a lamp I looked up at the rain came upon me as well, I did not get wet, but the rain became a very Luke warm air came upon and
    around me, all this seems like hours to me.

     But my sleep was at 4 am in the morning, I woke at 5 am from this vision, trying to find a
    name to this event.  What do you think?

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    6 months 3 weeks ago #2 by SelfAware

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    Ive been the one in captivity before. I'll explain my version of those dreams. All the extra details don't matter that much but i can explain what matters. I have seen everyone in a jail that seemed to be in the upstairs office of a department store. I watched us get released and i dont think everyone else understood. These kind of dreams seem to mean something according to which side of the captivity your on. You may have dreams of running and thats a sign you will run in the future.
    You can have dreams of being in fights or being defeated, and you will somehow find defeat in your future.  But, it's not a bad sign if you dream this and your a police officer! that's your job. that's okay. I see this is the biggest problem in your dreams and the rest of your signs are merely reflections of your own emotions. they may actually cause redundance and perpetuation if you keep going emotional about your lesser folks around you. so forget the hand cuffs, forget the doors, think fresh walls ready for paint. You are the artist of your future. Forget the seduction and attraction the men felt to the woman. If your a woman too, these women will almost always lock horns with you in your dreams because it's their biggest goal to have a family just like you.  Ive had dreams where i remember walking through the wall (it took a doorman who opened portals) LOL.  

    Your environment seemed to be a little similar to jail.  It seems to me that you might actually end up in jail. Take these experiences as warnings. Get a dashcam, Get home cameras on your front door. If you dont go to jail, then you may be pondering someone you know who's been there. don't let them live in your head rent free. That's probably all it is. 

    I was unfortunate to wind up in actual jail. LOL I drew too much attention that month on my rage and didn't see it coming even though i had been dreaming of jail. What fixed me is that i let go of my painful past and moved on. I was getting so mad i was nauseous and hyperventilating.  It was a learning experience.

    I don't have jail dreams anymore. the last one i had a flew the coop levitating and sat on the streetlight to relax. Make out session with the lady cop too. 
      In these 'dreams' we are in and of our own heads and that is what we know as our one and only DECISION MAKER. remember that if scary things in your dreams occur, you will have to learn your faults when you really see yourself do it and only then can you break the habit. Self-awareness and mindfulness aren't something we're born with. 

      --Decision making is all about problem solving---

      When it's dark your supposed to solve an argument. When people seem as if they are manikins, walk up to them and check. many are. They are the ones from your past that got the boot. they can't get you now. we learn to set boundaries so we're safe even if they're still around. ignore them. they make me laugh.  When there's some stiff competition hazing you in dreams, wake up and plan on stealing the spotlight and making someone love you first.  Don't worry about the other woman, she's not evil! only if you are evil will she seem evil. You can show her the door. Dream of your own house and she won't even get in. Whoever gets in, identify them. Walk them to their chair and see who it is.
    now we get to your concern.
    You saw a jail. This means be legal beagle for a whole year if you can. Don't be afraid of accidently committing a crime, just sure to feel for others and treat them as you would be treated. nothing to fear if you're an honest citizen.  That's the solution. Just be good and fear not.   *Problem solving is the reason for dreaming and analyzing dreams. 

    The "evil" ones will go away.  Get yourself some good self-protection, if weapons scare you get an alarm system, panic button on your keyring and pepper spray! The biggest can they have and really buy it really test it. Evil ones go away because your nonviolence exceeded their immature plan to kick and punch. 
      Sometimes when a person is turning 33-35 their brain goes on expeditions like that because it finally reached maturity. You can finally see how all the pieces fit to the puzzle of life which is pretty much perfect harmony like music. With a fully mature brain you now have the head power to talk about going to the future, coming back to the past and then having a complete total life change happening in your now which becomes a better history one day. Now that's what we like to see. lol its usually when your finally free to relax as an adult. your finally grown most likely and it's all good news. 
     Do you dream of your own home? Is the sun out? it's usually not out when there's negativity, fighting, intimacy or when you're intoxicated. In dreams we just need to make all the confusion disappear and all the confusing people with it, poof! gone. our friends and close family are the only ones that should remain in our presence in our sleep after middle age. The sunny dreams are the most memorable and meaningful. Hang in there.

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