I had been trying to ease up my panic attacks for a long time. They got so bad that I couldn't even go out in public places without having a panic attack. After that dream, my panic attacks eased up, I was able to go out into the public and do something again. I know this dream had something to do with the panic attacks that eased up so, I could be social again.
I think that satan in my dream was the panic attacks I was having, and then Jesus cast off satan out of me, so I could be somewhat free from the panic attacks. Now my panic attacks are lesser and lesser and don't last so long. I am so glad that Jesus cast off satan in this dream. Jesus is awesome.
I had this dream one night last year in 2007.
In my dream I was laying in a bed, the ceiling had these wood slats running across it. I kept looking at the slats as they were winding around the ceiling. Then one dropped to the bed and started to choke me with a tight squeeze around my body.
I kept shouting over and over "I'm Jesus child, I'm Jesus Child..." wood slats turned into a snake twisting and trying to kill me. Saying I am his and nothing can stop him from getting my soul. I just kept shouting as loud as I could "I'm Jesus Child, I'm Jesus Child..."
Then the snake turned into the wood slat and went to the ceiling. I got up walked out the door and there stood my Mom. I said "those wooden slats on the ceiling turn into snakes". My mom tells me that it is impossible. I said "look they are doing it now."
We peered between the top of the door to the ceiling and Mom seen them. She said I would be okay and to go back to bed. I went back to bed and kept saying over and over "I'm Jesus Child, I'm Jesus Child..."
Once I was back into bed, the wooden slat came down and twisted around my body again, it turned back into a snake. Just as the snake was about to snuff me out, a bright glowing light came into the room and was like a soft cloud that I was gliding on. I seen a figure kneeling on one knee with a bright white robe on, in which I could see light coming from it.
I said "Jesus thank you, thank you for taking me out of the grasp of the devil satan..." I told him I wanted to stay with him forever. He looked towards me and then told me "It's time for you to go my child, someone is waiting for you", I said "No I want to stay with you Jesus", I flung myself into his arms and asked please to stay with him. Once again he said "It's time for you to go my child, someone is waiting for you..."
I got up and stood looking at him and as I walked away I told him bye and that I loved him. I just kept looking until finally the only thing I seen was the glow where he had been down kneeling on one knee. The softness of his voice I could still hear but not see him no longer.
I woke up from that dream crying. I remember how he felt, how strong he was but also gentle and caring for my welfare. How I felt being with him, for him sparing my life for loving me so.
This dream I think of when I am feeling down. And how he loved me so, that he had to let me go. And from that dream I know I am NEVER alone he is always by my side. Loving me just the way I am.
My Mother died years ago but I do dream of her often and she seems happy in the dreams I have of her.