Lounge Daddy Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 [quote name='littleflower' date='JMJ+Mar 12 2004, 03:18 PM'] good job thedude! [/quote] ya - very nice, Dude. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sista2b Posted March 14, 2004 Share Posted March 14, 2004 I haven't had ne dreams about Jesus or demons but i've had a couple about jp2 the first goes like this: I was sitting in church during my prayer hour and these people came to sit behind me. I asked them what was going on and they told me JP2 was coming to my home parish for some reason and this supposedly was his last time coming to America. I went back to the sacristy and Fr. Tony was all hyper and giddy, jumping around in joy and trying to get everything together for JP2. My ex-boyfriend (who i also worked w/) was there. Fr. Tony told me i was serving for him. I asked my ex if he was staying, he said no like "why should i care to stay" so i asked him to work for me. he just kinda said no, why?, b/c he didn't feel like it. I was so mad at him! but for some reason i saw working as a big obstical. i woke up there. the other JP2 decieded to have world youth day at my home parish, only it was in my middle school gym. i had like a million and one things to do, plus i was organizing wyd, i was working at this resteraunt while i was doing all these other things and it was the resteraunt cl went to after meeting. it was so crazy. by the end of the dream the pope seemed to be someone else. i knew he was the pope, but i didn't think he was jp2. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Theoketos Posted March 14, 2004 Share Posted March 14, 2004 Way before I saw The Passion of The Christ in Theaters, I asked God as I was falling asleep to give pure dreams, so that I may contemplate Him. In my dream I saw our Lord carrying his cross, bloody, weak, in agony. I saw people following. Paralyzed, I gazed at him and began to cry. He looked at me and I was still. His eyes were filled with tears, filled with Love, for me. I fell prostrate, arms out, sobbing again. I cried out, “Tu es Domini aeternum”, waking myself as I was screaming. My arms were out, and I was crying. It gave new meaning to ask and you shall receive. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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