Dreams of the Son of Sorrow

Dream 162

Often, before I fall asleep, I ask questions of the air in hope that the Holy Spirit or one of His messengers would hear and answer as my mind leaves…

Dream 161

We are back in the meadow of the Wolves and another Sheep has confidently walked into the Wolf pack, only to be slaughtered mercilessly before our eyes. The vicious aggression…

Dream 160

I stand watching a sheep as it wanders into a pack of Wolves. The sheep is confident, arrogant even and is suddenly, viciously attacked and ripped apart. I hear the…

Dream 159

Uriel, Builder and I stand upon the land beneath Michael's calf watching colorful birds tend their nests at the edge of the river. Uriel: “If you know who you are,…

Dream 158

For the second time, in a few nights I stand in a spacious office watching Donald Trump place his hands on his desk, lean forward with his head down, and…

Dream 157

I stand in front of the river on the land beneath Michael's calf and for the first time in my life, I feel old. I have felt tired before and…

Dream 156

A massive, lush tree spans the entire width of the massive river in front of me. The tree is huge and heavily laden with fruit. The water sparkles with jewels…

Dream 155

It is 01:14 and I wake up to someone shouting from the direction of the bridge at the bottom end of the property. The shouting strikes a chord in my…

Dream 154

I stand beside, but slightly behind, a friend at the river. I am on his left. Gatherer stands directly behind him to my right and reaches into his back to…