Chalam - to grow strong; to dream

1983

Two posts in one day! This is a fresh dream.

My friend has recieved a word ‘Those who were active in the nuclear incident in 1983 will be back.

I took her to church and introduced her to the Pastor and his wife. They seemed a bit somber. We all sat down, but seemed to be facing the back of the church. However the worship started and that was fine.

Then the Pastor came together with a comittee of 3 to question my friend and she told them once again ‘Those who were active in the nuclear incident in 1983 will be back’.

Then the phone rang and it was my friend’s husband. I said ‘Do you wnat to speak to M? and he replied in a very angry voice ‘I certainly do not want to speak to her!’

Dream 1st Sept

A group of people arrived at my house, uninvited and unexpected, to hold a prayer meeting.
There was about 30 of them. Most I didn’t know. But some I did
They wanted me to give them a word from the bible.
I had a bible in my hand, but as I looked at it, all I could find was indexes and appendages.

I moved to put it back in the bookcase, thinking I must have the wrong book, but when I looked, it was an Amplified bible, so began to search again.

I found the passage I was looking for, in Deuteronomy.
I started to read, but when I looked up and back again, the words had gone!
I rememberd what it was so carried on speaking, but it all fell on deaf ears. I could have read a news report.

At that moment my husband came in.
He had found a newborn, baby boy abandoned on the doorstep.
It still had the cord attached and it was very cold. I could hear his heartbeat so I held it close to try and warm it up.

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This is the meaning of the dream.

The Lord showed me a book. On one page was ‘Logic and Knowledge’.

On the opposite page was ‘walking in the Spirit’

I knew without a doubt that I have been waking in ‘knowledge and logic’.

The Amplified Bible had words added to it - even thought they are words of explanation and not bad - but the passage I was trying to read in ‘Deuteronomy’ isn’t actually there.  It’s actually in the Mishnah. So while there is nothing wrong with these things in themselves, or books in general, it’s how they are used that can come between a person and God. Other books have knowledge, but no power. Only the Bible is the Living Word of God

Heb 4:12 For the Word of God is living and powerful and sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing even to the dividing apart of soul and spirit, and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart.

I certainly would have considered that I was walking ‘in the Spirit’ until the Lord showed me through scripture that I certainly was not. I don’t know what the baby means as yet, but I’m sure it will be revealed at the proper time.

Different dreams, different nights.

This dream was a week or two ago, but I can’t forget it, it keeps coming back.

I was in a public swimming pool. There were lots of school children there, they were all jumping in, but they were getting hurt somehow. I was standing at the edge, longing to go in. I couldn’t see how the kids were getting hurt, but I was meeting them at the far end of the pool and helping them out. I remember one boy saying his chest bone had been broken.

Then 4 teachers came in. They were wearing designer clothes and were going to dive into the pool to raise money for charity. They looked quite ridiculous, but they were lapping up all the attention. They had everyone line up at the sides of the pool to watch them.

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This morning I had a dream which really puzzles me, I think I roughly know what the dream above means, but not this one.

I was visiting aunt (by an ex-marriage) and her parents were there. In real life (RL), they died about 10 and 25 years ago, but in the dream they were alive and fit. The Dad had dark hair again, although he’d always been grey when I knew him.

I thought ‘How sad that he has outlived his son and grandson’ - but in RL, they are still alive!

It was almost christmas, they has a massive roll of wrapping paper, and they had Nicky’s miracle cakes (’even the baker doesn’t really know how they’re made’) but they were most amazed by a packet of bacon (also Nicky’s) because the plastic wrapping could unfold like a book without ripping or damaging the goods inside!

I saw out the window. A young woman kept coming to the back door with things. No-one answered the door even though they knew she was there. The things she brought got bigger and bigger, the last thing being a golf cart (!). I went out and asked her what she was doing.

She was trying to give away free gifts so that people would buy an undefined product, and she would get the comission, because she desperately needed money.

I told her I didn’t have money to give her, but I took her hand and prayed with her, that God would supply all her needs.

Hell

We’ve been away for a month, but during the time we were there my son had the ’scariest dream in my whole life’ (he’s still a child!)

As it’s a few weeks now, I’ll try my best to remember.

He dreamed that he had been hit by lightning, but he wasn’t hurt. I insisted he went to hospital to get checked out.

While we were there, the floor opened up and he could see straight down into hell! He described it as all lava and fire, and he could see a red devil with horns like a bull and a tail, jumping up and down and shouting ‘die! die!’

Back in the hospital room he noticed that there was a calendar on the wall and the day was Tues in July 2009. The devil kept changing into things, like the doctors instruments on the table, and tried to kill everyone.

He said it was like the end of the world.

He was absolutely terrified when he woke up, as you would be! We prayed together and my son asked me what it meant. I  said I wasn’t sure, but in olden days, people who were chosen by God to be evangelists, saw visions of hell, and they had an unquenchable desire to rescue people from it. In a dream of my own one night, three or four years ago, I heard a voice saying ‘Your son will mightily speak the Word of God’.

As for the rest, I will be in prayer leading up to July next year.

House Dream

First, I had the key to a new house in my hand, it was no 22 Sandveien. There was a bit of confusion at first because it looed like 21, but I opened door no 22.

Inside the front door was a shop and I’m sure it was a bakers. We had to go upstairs to the flat, it was unlike any other house in Sandveien.

The kitchen was huge, with fitted cupboards, there were two or three bedrooms, I only saw 2. It was on one floor with a long corridor. I was praising God for giving us a place like this, beyond what we could have imagined.

Then in a different part of the dream, a man started following me. He had very curly hair and wore a blue demin jacket. I have seen this person in real life in Lerwick, but don’t know who he is. I was amused at first and laughed it off. Then I tried to kill him by stuffing a banana in his mouth! A friend was walking with me and she put soap in his hair.

But he kept following me relentlessly, like the ‘Terminator’. I ran to the police station. (It was where the funeral home actually is). In the yard there was a sale, to ‘Raise money for God’. It looked like complete rubbish and kinda blocked the way, but I managed to find the door.

The police man was chubby and jolly and sidn’t take me seriously, but then a young policewoman pulled out a dossier she had on him. It had all the people he had killed or attacked, like a 74 yr old woman and a child. It was a big list but I didn’t see it all.

The policewoman said they had been trying to catch him for ages but he kept slipping away. I began to see how serious my prediciment was.

Kiss of God

The sages teach that Aaron died by the ‘Kiss of God’. He left this world as easily ‘as a hair is removed from milk’.

People who have a great attachment to the things of this world leave ‘like a thistle being pulled out of sheep’s wool’.

On hearing this, I immediately thought of the death of an elderly Christian acquaintance of our, who had gone to visit his son and died as he sat on the chair. He had no previous ill health (that we knew of anyway), he was always busy and being about his Father’s business. There was no great trauma in his death, he just left.

I compared it with my own mother’s passing. She believed in God, but didn’t have much understanding. She had a strong attachment to this life. She died over a period of months from various organs closing down. It truly was like pulling a thistle out of sheep’s wool.

I would like to go like a hair from milk, if I die before Jesus returns, so I question whether I have entangled my life so much, to anything in the world that I will struggle to stay and keep it.

It will be easier to let go now, and pass over with a kiss of God.

1Jn 2:15-17

Do not love the world, nor the things in the world. If anyone loves the world, the love of the Father is not in him, (16) because all that is in the world, the lust of the flesh, and the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life, is not of the Father, but is of the world. (17) And the world passes away, and the lust of it, but he who does the will of God abides forever.

Shark attacks chicken.

I’ve had 2 dreams over the past two nights.

The first one I had to think over for a while, but with the second I thought I’d better write them down before I forget.

Dream one on 1 July - I was given a blue thing, it was like a box, but not a box, the sides weren’t straight. A voice said ‘You have been gifted with the gift of intercessor’.

Dream two was truly one of the strangest for a long time, and I almost discounted it because of this. But on thinking about it, I think there is a meaning, and I think I know what it is, but I’ll wait for confirmation, ..Mark..

I had 2 fish tanks, I recognised them from dreams, they seem to crop up in different dreams from time to time.

I looked at them, the water was murkey and half evaporated, I hadn’t fed them for ages. I thought they might all be dead, because I’d forgotten about them.

One tank had good fish in it, blue and red neons and guppies. I fed them and gave them fresh water. Some had died, but others had had babies so the amount was the same.

The other tank had sharks (about 2-3 inches long) and something that looked like it should be extict and buried itself into the gravel. They were in the same condition, some had died, but new ones had been born.

I fed them and gave them water. They were hungry and ate it all so I gave them more. I noticed that a pipe had burst somewhere and the floor was flooded. There were drains but I had to brush the water towards it to make it go faster. As I was doing this I turned to see a shark had grown to about 3 feet, had burst out of the tank and was opening the kitchen door!

I called to Mark ‘How close is the sea?’ thinking that was where the shark would go, and he replied ‘Its about 3 feet, just at the end of the garden’. I saw the shark watching me with a sneaky look in its eye, as it opened the back door.

I asked Mark to watch it ’til it got to the sea. Some how, some of the good fish had been caught into the overflow and I was trying to scoop them up before they went down the drain.

I heard a commotion and ran to the back door, the shark had gone into next door’s garden and was flinging chickens about! The ‘garden’ was surrounded by a high, concrete wall, with breaks in it.

The shark saw a little girl and went towards her, it was upright, shuffling on it tail. I knew it didn’t need water to breathe anymore. The little girl saw it and ran away shrieking.

I phoned the police, but when they arrived, they were too scared to tackle it. Somehow I got a gun, I knew I had to kill it and was loading up when I woke up.

Snow Storm dream

I was at my uncles house,  and there was a massive snow storm raging outside.

My husband got a phone call to say there were two children on a roof and could he get them down. He went to get a ladder from a shed and tried to put it against the shed wall, but the wind was too strong and kept blowing it down. He couldn’t reach them.

On the other side of the back yard, two men had been trying to go home, but the wind and snow had beaten them down and they lay on the grass. I went out to them and they looked like two ‘Action Man’ dolls. I picked both up in one hand and took them back into the house.

The snow storm was very severe. It was not safe to leave the house, my uncle couldn’t even get coal for the fire from the bunker a few feet from the back door, but we found an old, single-bar, electric fire and got it working. it kept our legs and feet warm.

I got a phone call from a friend, who said that the storm had passed there, and as she spoke, the storm began to ease off outside the window.

My uncle got coal and lit the fire, which heated the whole house. I was going to do it, but he did it first.

There was still deep snow lying outside. I was watching my ex-husband and his brother driving up to the house. (Its a very steep road with a sheer drop on one side) The car kept driving towards the side of the road with the sheer drop. I went out and picked the car up by the front and placed it safely in the middle of the road!

The feeling in the dream was one of extreme danger to life and limb. The only safe place was inside, even though I kept going out and doing feats of super-human strength!

Dream surfacing

Over the past 6 months, I have had really strange dream experiences.

Two nights ago, I dreamed that my daughter (who is grown up but was about 8 in the dream) was crying and I got up to go and see her.

She was sharing a bedroom with my son who is really 8.

As I reached for the door handle, I thought I was a bit higher up than I usually am, and as I walked into the room, I seemed to climb higher into the air with every step.

I said ‘Whats wrong?’ but my voice was very creaky, like the hinge on an old door that hadn’t been opened for years. I was waving my hands in the air because I thought I must be near the ceiling, and I think they went right through it. I saw my husband and son looking up at me in amazement, and then I woke up, except it felt like coming back into myself.

It felt so real that I expected my son and husband to say that they had dreamed about me floating in the air, but they didn’t.

A week or two before that, I semi woke up, feeling that the bed was being tilted upwards and I was slipping towards the floor. I tried to say ‘In Jesus name get out’ but it felt like my tongue had swollen. Eventually I did get the words out, and also woke up saying them in real life, and felt that everything went back to normal.

So this is what I mean, it seems dreams and real life experiences are merging. I’ve had 2 other similar experiences in this 6 month period, but nothing like it ever before. I don’t see any common factors in the happening either, its not like I was eating cheese before going to bed!

It will be interesting to see what happens next.