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« on: February 24, 2010, 02:52:13 PM »

The story below was written in the summer of 1997, I was 17 and still at college. I was going to rewrite the story due to a few spelling mistakes and also misplaced wording errors but have decided to leave the text as it was written. I wrote this straight down after the dream so it was rushed.


Divine Question Dream

I had a very strange religious dream were I died due to a nuclear explosion in the future, I was about 35 or something in the dream so it would be about (2015) or something This nuclear explosion was brought about from Libya and the Ukrainian. After I died in the dream I was taken with my mother who I was visiting at the time to a massive hall with millions of doors with the names of towns and cities on them.

There was a staircase with what I would call sad misshaped people walking down it, me and my mother were waking for ages trying to enter one of the doors but we could not, my mother said her feet were sore so I finally got one of the doors opened and walked in one of the courts. I think it was an American city court because of the accent of the judge, he told us all to be seated, I found two seats but they had paper on them reserved for some other people, I told my mum we couldn't sit but she ignored me and after a short argument I throw the two bits of paper on the floor and we sat.

The trial never seemed that long but there didn't seem to be a presents of time. He banged his hammer and we were suddenly in a massive garden me, mum and the whole town, at the end of the garden a massive face appeared all glowing, it looked like the face of the man Leonardo Di,Vinci  picture of the perfect man, the one were he has four arms and legs. Everyone walked towards the head who I knew was god, they walked under the head and as they did they looked up and smiled as if in complete understanding, I followed but when I got to the end god looked down and frowned in disbelieve.

I was then suddenly in a black room with nothing around me but this glowing angle, it said that I had disrupted something and it seemed displeased with me and then explained that I should have understood that I was dead and for some reason I still thought I was alive, it said I was the "divine question",

The angle opened it’s hand and there was a glass flower in it., I looked at the flower and seen speaks of bright dust on it as I gazed I was drawn into the flower and inside it I seen another glass tree, it’s hard to explain but the tree seemed to sub divide millions of times. Then at the end of one of these sub divisions I seen the earth but it was glass.

I started floating into the earth and as I did I seen the glass turn to blues and greens and then trees and everything else, then I was above my house and then I floated lower and lower until I was in my bed (present day of dream) and then I was in my body once more, I couldn’t move, then I heard the angle say "now go and find the answer" and I woke up, I was completely terrified and felt total disoriented, I felt like I was still dreaming and in a way I still do since that day. I really don't know what all this means I can just tell you that I wasn't that religious up till then but I am now.

After the dream I went online and looked up the word divine question on goggle and it came up with this web post it said something like "and god made a stone he could not move", which freaked me out even more.


This dream effected my personal religious beliefs, It was very vivid and extremely real and it took a good week or so after the dream to come to terms with this reality again.

I had previously died twice and was brought back, once by drowning at age 5 and again at 9 with double pneumonia and had very profound experiences then too, but this was much stronger and I believe will most like be how I died, if not in a very similar fashion.

A few thing I never mentioned when I first wrote down this dream was that the nuclear bomb in the dream gave of a very bright green effect whilst dropping and there were two scientist involved in it creation, I don’t really know if this means anything but thought I would add this information in case anyone has any idea’s.

I also got in contact with an African minister over the internet a few days after the dream and we talked for a few weeks but he suddenly stopped communicating. He told me that the stone that could not be moved was Jesus as Jesus was the corner stone.
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