At the moment I am almost 30 years old, I am a simple economist living in the Samara region. I have a normal life. But, when I was in childhood and adolescence, things happened to me more than once, analyzing which here and today, I cannot find a rational explanation for them.
When I was 12 years old, in a short period of time, I had several dreams that were forever imprinted in my memory. In the first dream in my child's room, the window became huge, it took the form of a stained glass window with a semicircle at the top. A stained glass window appeared.
And from top to bottom, behind the stained-glass window, some kind of substance burning with a bright light began to descend. And I remember kneeling before her. At that moment I woke up. After this dream, I was in a state of shock for several days.
But this dream was only the first in a series of other dreams that began to visit me from time to time.
I remember around a terrible, old forest. All the trees around are without leaves, dead. I make my way through this eerie thicket, out into the empty space of trees. In the center of it a cross was driven into the ground. And on the cross hung a bloody man with closed eyes.
I stood rooted to the spot and looked at him. And then he began to open his eyes. But I saw not eyes that would look at me, but a very bright, dazzling light that seemed to pierce right through me. When I woke up, I felt pain in my eyes, similar to that which you feel when you try to look at the bright sun.
Third dream. I dreamed about it when I was 14-15 years old. He made me interested in esotericism. Then I did not understand, and now I do not understand whether it was a dream or a reality. I was lying in bed, it was already night. Suddenly my room began to fill with a bluish glow.
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A glowing blue ball flew through the window. It was as if it were fiery, but I did not feel the heat. I don't know what was going on in my head at that moment, but I grabbed this ball with both hands and let this ball into me. When I woke up, I felt that my chest is much warmer than the rest of the body.
The years passed. I went to university. I finished it when I turned 20. And in the same year (in 2012, it turns out), I had a dream. The room looked like an assembly hall, but it was completely empty. I am sitting somewhere in the middle row. And then I turn around, and behind me sits a very old grandfather.
He was dressed, as I remember now, in a beige jacket and beige trousers, old ones. He himself looked very neat, clean. I remember his look, very deep. And he said to me: "Don't worry, young man, in six years you will have certain abilities."
Many things have happened since then. I have already managed to travel around the country and return to my homeland. If those who read this have opinions on why I had such dreams, I would love to hear your opinion. Thanks to your site for being there.
Author: Jhonny
