Wow! What an insane dream! Due to some privacy issues, I can not share my entire dream here, but I will share some of my most recent dream. I remember being in a school bus and there were all of the students that I had gone to grade school with. There was also an individual in this dream that I am very close to. Let's just call her Deb. In this dream I was so incredibly angry that I became a demon. Well, I had a demon that was attached to my soul. I had indulged in anger and hatred, to the point of becoming possessed by this demon. I was so angry and remember growling and having my voice become so low that I sounded like a man. My low rumbling voice was very much out of this world and rather frightening. I was so strong and possessed so much super natural power, that I would control things. In this dream, I am so angry with Deb, because she was making fun of me. She was ridiculing me for my deep and intense attraction of her and so were all of my class mates on the bus. I finally snapped, becoming darker and darker (more demonic) with every word that people spoke on the bus. The person who hurt my feelings the most was Deb. She just kept mocking me, laughing at me, making me feel so, so small and insignificant. This is when I blew my top and went nuts. I caused the bus to shake and rattle, making it swerve on the road, crashing in to oncoming traffic. I wanted to kill everyone on the bus! This is how dark and angry I was! I proceeded to heal everyone, making them ok and back o the bus again, to killing them again in horrible car wrecks. One of the wrecks was filled will fire. Intense fire and I remember this fire swallowing me up and sucking me in to a pit. It was as if I had disassociated in the dream. My spirit was in Hell, but it was only the dark side of me. This was the angry, vengeful side. Then in this dream, I came back to Deb and she was in the woods. I was myself but I begged God to deliver me from this demon, this curse. So He did... Separating the demon from my soul and severing the attachment to it and also the power that came with it. I told her how sorry I was for the pain, death, and devastation that I had caused and for making it happen over and over. I can remember her being angry with me, mocking me again, and laughing in my face! So I took and ax and I was in my ethereal light body. I then took that ax and severed the chord that went from my ethereal soul body to hers. The ironic thing was that she did the same thing, at the same exact time that I did. I found myself alone in the woods and went to find them traveling down the road, on the bus again, only to proceed to yell and scream at them, causing them devastation. Then I would go back to asking for deliverance again and eventually I decided to stick with being good and to stop trying to harm everyone. I had spirits coming at me left and right, trying to possess me on this bus. It was as if this bus had grown to a large, very large bus. I would travel through each section and realized that it began to look more like a train. In each section, I was being attacked by darker energies. I finally began to protect myself with the Angels. I kept calling them the Lord's angels and would continually ask for protection and guidance. I was committed to being good and pure. There is so much more to the dream, but there are certain things that I have to omit, due to privacy concerns. The dream seemed to go on and on. I think that I would have to write a chapter just to get all of the details in. I realize that some of this dream is very dark.... But you know what? We ALL have darkness inside of us. What makes us who we are is our CHOICES! I chose to be good and pure, and to always call on God and His Angels. What do you choose? :) Thank you so much for reading my very first blog post.
Much Love,
Angel Pink
Much Love,
Angel Pink