About a month ago, I had an amazing dream. Although it was really short, it had a major effect on my daily life. All I can think about is my dream with Jesus, knowing that He had communicated with me.
I was some kind of teacher, or chaperone at a Catholic School. This school in particular was so beautiful, and huge, with lots of stairs. All the teachers and students were walking in the same direction, because we all knew "Someone" was coming to make an appearance. I think were heading to a huge mass. All I can hear was "He's coming! He's coming!" So I've instructed the kids to hurry up, so we don't miss it. As we were going up the stairs, I saw a bright light, and heard "There He is!".
It's very hard for me to explain what I saw, so I'll do the best that I can: I looked up at this huge bright light (I've never seen anything brighter), and the light illuminated into a magnificent figure of Jesus, floating in the air. He was a giant, and took up the size of the entire building. Maybe as tall as the Transamerica building in S.F. I don't remember seeing His face, but I could see the outline of His hair, with His palms up facing me. I started to cry with my head down, and I'm thinking, I can't believe what I am witnessing. I am so undeserving of this amazing experience. Then, I felt a hand on my head, almost trying to push my head down, and I heard His voice saying: "Come on Carol. Come on Carol. You can do it!" At this point, I could not breathe, and slowly, I started to wake up from my dream.
I know it was His voice, but I don't really know what he meant by that. Lately, my husband and I have been going through major stress, due to financial issues (but who isn't?), so maybe it was his way of reassuring me that we will be ok, and we will get through it. But, still, I am still curious. I am truly grateful to have felt His presence, and heard His voice in my dream.