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Credit ... <font color="#2200cc" size="4">http://www.rapturewatch.net/apps/forums/topics/show/5252559-meteor-fireball-dream
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FIREBALL/METEOR DREAM
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Lately I've been hunting around the Internet for dreams that other people are posting about the rapture, etc. Naturally, because of the timing, I've come across most of the ones that discuss the space shuttle/meteor dreams that people have posted. And as I read them, a dream I had a while back keeps nagging at me.
I think this dream was at least 2 years ago. Maybe longer. I learned about the rapture 15 years ago, but there was a period of time where I actually forgot about it. And I don't mean that I said, "Oh, forget it"....I mean, I actually *forgot* about it. This seems silly to me now (how does one forget something so fundamental to their existence and belief system?). But I did. Life is busy.. I have 4 kids, I homeschool 3 of them, I work from home, etc....and I forget a LOT of things (like why I walked into the garage...and then I'll notice the dryer is open, and think, "Oh yeah, I'm supposed to be getting the clothes out of the dryer!") That's the kind of life I have....chaotic and messy, but full of little faces and lots of love. Point being, I forgot about the rapture.
So, 2 or 3 years ago, a few things occurred that made me go, "OH YEAH, the rapture!" One of them was when Russia and Israel got into it a couple of years back. And I think this dream was one of the others.
In this dream, I am standing on some kind of shoreline...I think it was the ocean because I knew we were in Southern California, near L.A. (Although we are CA natives, at the time of this dream we had been living in Idaho for several years, with no plans to move back to CA). It was me, my husband, and our children. There were many other people around, people I did not know. It's the beach, so it would be normal for there to be many other people around. People started looking up and looking panicked. I looked up. I saw a very large fireball streaming through the sky, headed right for us. I knew there was no hope in getting away. I remember looking at my children, not knowing what to tell them. I knew they were going to die, and I didn't want them to know it. I remember taking a special mental note that my oldest son's legs were still "boy" legs...they hadn't changed into "guy" legs. So, in the dream, I knew he was still pretty young. Although, I remember clearly that he was taller in the dream than he was in real life at the time of the dream. In real life, he was either 10 or 11 years old when I had the dream.
The fireball (a meteor?) came full blast at us, there on the shore...but a second before it would have hit us, we were no longer there. The sound was literally, deafening...I couldn't hear. It felt like my ears were plugged, there was no sound whatsoever. I couldn't see anything. And then I woke up. It was so real, that I still couldn't hear for about 2 minutes after I woke up.
For the most part, I forgot about the dream. But every once in a while, the memory of it will come back full blast, and I will be reminded that something very life-changing may happen while my son still has his "boy" legs. He is now 13 years and 5 months old (today, in fact - his birthday is Feb. 8th). His legs still look like a younger boy's legs, although his arms are definitely showing signs of changing into a "man's" arms, and his voice is crackly and squeaky.....he is definitely on the very cusp of changing to such a degree that his legs no longer look like a those of a boy (skinny and bald, lol), but those of an older "guy".
Oh, and the other thing that is kind of interesting about the dream?.....at the time, there were no plans whatsoever to move back to California. However, a year ago, I acquired a house as the result of the death of a relative I barely knew (and so, did not, for one second, ever foresee that I would end up with their house), and we are now back in our home state.
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