This dream I already spoke of but didn't lay out the dream. So here it is..
I was taken up to Heaven for a visit. I don't remember being taken up, it started when I had just got there. I had some sort of guide with me but I couldn't see His face as I recall. But I knew he was my guide and had took me to some building. It felt like a commercial building of some sort but I'm not positive. We were in a room and just standing there waiting to see the Father.
The Father was in the next room and I could see right into the room from where I was, and my guide. There were a lot of people there and they all had questions for the Father. It was like a Press Briefing or something where someone wuld ask the Father a question and then He would answer them and go on to the next one where everybody stands up and surges forward screaming their questions!
The Father knows I am waiting on Hi and when I see Him through the doorway we'd have eye contact and He'd make a gesture like, I'm almost done I'm wrapping it up! One time He was between questions and the people were being loud and He looks over at me and gives me a wink! Let me just say that being winked at by Almighty God...affects a person! That felt good! And His smile! It all told me so much. And I never really got to talk to Him I think. I was still waiting when I woke up.
The details are sort of weird. The Father did not have white hair it was brown & grey. Salt & pepper. He had on some sort of robe which was more than one color. I must admit that I am unsure of the colors. When I went to write down what I thought it was it felt wrong. I'm just not sure about which two colors. He didn't look old either. He looked mature but solid as a brick. But I could tell from his demeanor that, this...is a nice guy! He just radiates coolness and calmness and love.
Then I woke up going, Whoa. that's my God...:)
I was taken up to Heaven for a visit. I don't remember being taken up, it started when I had just got there. I had some sort of guide with me but I couldn't see His face as I recall. But I knew he was my guide and had took me to some building. It felt like a commercial building of some sort but I'm not positive. We were in a room and just standing there waiting to see the Father.
The Father was in the next room and I could see right into the room from where I was, and my guide. There were a lot of people there and they all had questions for the Father. It was like a Press Briefing or something where someone wuld ask the Father a question and then He would answer them and go on to the next one where everybody stands up and surges forward screaming their questions!
The Father knows I am waiting on Hi and when I see Him through the doorway we'd have eye contact and He'd make a gesture like, I'm almost done I'm wrapping it up! One time He was between questions and the people were being loud and He looks over at me and gives me a wink! Let me just say that being winked at by Almighty God...affects a person! That felt good! And His smile! It all told me so much. And I never really got to talk to Him I think. I was still waiting when I woke up.
The details are sort of weird. The Father did not have white hair it was brown & grey. Salt & pepper. He had on some sort of robe which was more than one color. I must admit that I am unsure of the colors. When I went to write down what I thought it was it felt wrong. I'm just not sure about which two colors. He didn't look old either. He looked mature but solid as a brick. But I could tell from his demeanor that, this...is a nice guy! He just radiates coolness and calmness and love.
Then I woke up going, Whoa. that's my God...:)
