DREAMS, WHAT DO THEY MEAN…?

I had a very disturbing dream last night and felt that I should share it.
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My Dream, July 4 2018
By Donna Jones Bowles       AKA Dee Biggins

Last night I dreamt that I was walking for a long time in a city unknown to me. I was hot and my feet were very sore for I was barefoot.

I knew I had about 50 miles or so to get to my destination but my destination was also unknown to me. It wasn’t the destination that troubled me but the people who I encountered on my journey.

As I was walking I noticed an extremely large charismatic church and, I thought surely they would give me a pair of shoes for my wounded feet. I walked inside and I saw several glass cubicles with different conversations going on. They were laughing, talking, and foolishly chattering. As I pondered this, my heart started to ache for I was able to see their insincere hearts.

A women clothed in very expensive apparel noticed me, walked over, and inquired as to why I was there?

I told her that my feet hurt, I was tired and I still had many miles to walk. I asked if she had any extra shoes that I could borrow.
She looked me over and said, “No, and I’m busy.”
And she hurriedly walked away.

Then I asked a few other people that were walking down the hall and again was met with not, only reluctance but, distain.

I felt ashamed, rejected and alone.
For a moment, I felt the weight of the world fall upon my shoulders and it broke my heart.

I stood alone, painfully aware that these people who believed that everything was okay between them and God, had been greatly deceived.

I was consumed with deep sadness.
My entire being felt separated from the world and everything in it.
I knew they didn’t understand Jesus plan nor his teachings.


I awoke so disturbed this morning that my heart was heavy.

One thing that was revealed to me was, in regards to the the church, It’s influence is reflected in the world and they’re leading souls into hell.

I know in reality that most religious organizations are corrupt and deliberately deceived because of monetary gain Yet, there has been times when I thought, “maybe I should return to church.”
Maybe this was a warning not to.

Dreams, what do they mean…

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DREAMS~°•○●☆~

DREAMS

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I fell asleep one night.

I fell deep unto my dream,

in a place absent of time.

When your heart was free and your spirit was kind.

Serenity and peace set you apart.

I became frozen in a place in time, absent of meaning, transparent hearts of plastic that gave me the ability to see truth but not feel it.

Frightened, I screamed!

I awoke, only to find a mirrored reflection of someone I used to know.

Dreams, what do they mean…

~Can’t find my way home~

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So here I rest in isolation from everything I’ve known

A wanderer in quest of a place
that I called home

Time spent in search of higher ground

Reality haunts my dwelling

Leaving more mountains that I must  climb

A thousand miles vanished

Renders only a consciousness

Of what I left behind…

~Dreams~

“Poetry is a dream which gives us  vision; photography is a reflection of our dreams that give us hope.”

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~Tonights nightmare~

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I was awakened in the night

By roars of monstrous sounds

Pounding over my pillow

Crashing through my skies

Rendered thoughts…no…no…no

It cannot be time

I heard boots marching

Choppers thundering

Screams of innocence

It is too late to run

But somehow I knew

It wasn’t to late to fly

I covered my head

I said a prayer

I tried to make believe

it was only a dream

But I knew it was the final nightmare

So I believed that I could fly

As I had  practiced many times

In my dreams throughout my life

My memories gave me faith

Faith became light

Light became hope

Hope became courage

Courage became wings

That lifted me up above

All the cries of Humanity

And all that refused to fly

All death that was smitten

By those who came

To kill steal and destroy

One will be taken

And one will be left…

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~LAST NIGHT~

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I went to bed last night

And I fell asleep

I fell…

And fell…

Into my dream absent of time

When Your heart was free

Your spirit was kind

Serenity and peace

Set you apart

I was frightened

I tried to escape

I screamed…)))))

And when I awoke

You were standing over me

Holding a mirror so I could see

Dreams…

What do they mean…

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Dreamscapes…

You
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Are

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Always

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In

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My
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Dreams…

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California Dreamscape

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You’re always in my dreams,  Good night:)

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You are in my dreams again

Another night I fell

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Inside my lovely dream

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Only to find you are mine again

But for a moment of time

Awakened I realized

I was only dreaming

I scream..

I am alone

With

No

Echo…

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MY DREAMS OF YOU CONTINUE

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Celestial Musical Dreams

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Oh if I could find a way to
Just dream my life away
Dancing with the stars at night
Heavens arms holding me tight
Clouds to float on in the day
Resonances of purest ways
Musicals of Van Gogh
Harmony with my soul
Oh how I wish it was to be
The only side that I could see
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PIPE DREAMS

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